Tanka for Two: Relationship
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Written by
Kirsten Olson
August 2010
Contributor
Written by
Kirsten Olson
August 2010
My father rides on A bicycle built for two Past mother's garden. He tips his hat towards her. An empty seat follows him. She is elbow deep In mud and does not look up. She is hoping for Some green life to grow. She digs Deeper and deeper. Nothing. by Kirsten Olson

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