Tuesday, January 27, 2015

Dawn Snow by Ja Pa



Sleeping wife keeps cold from our bed,
Wood cranes move slowly,
Snow gathers light from tired moon,
Early sun fades shadow,
dream of childhood in Valley of  Tea Leaf,
Of father in field, mother in field,
Now fields empty with deep snows.

jpr: A parody made with respect!


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