the scent of miserygrey clouds in the citythe grind of urban existencetick tock
this is just how misery feels ππ
Rall, your micro-poem carries weight - rooted in urban despair and entrapment, beautifully executed π
Feelings of misery beautifully described.
Rall, I love this apt description: "the grind of urban existence..." You can feel the misery in this tanka. π
I think the scent of misery does smell like an inner city during rush hour. Perfect!
That was excellent, Rall!Yvette M Calleiro :-)http://yvettemcalleiro.blogspot.com
So well penned π
What a brilliantly selected few words.
this is just how misery feels ππ
ReplyDeleteRall, your micro-poem carries weight - rooted in urban despair and entrapment, beautifully executed π
ReplyDeleteFeelings of misery beautifully described.
ReplyDeleteRall, I love this apt description: "the grind of urban existence..." You can feel the misery in this tanka. π
ReplyDeleteI think the scent of misery does smell like an inner city during rush hour. Perfect!
ReplyDeleteThat was excellent, Rall!
ReplyDeleteYvette M Calleiro :-)
http://yvettemcalleiro.blogspot.com
So well penned π
ReplyDeleteWhat a brilliantly selected few words.
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