from the paulownia
without a breath of wind--
falling leaves
remember that house
where they used to grow?
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from the paulownia
without a breath of wind--
falling leaves
so many years ago
we planted those trees
we planted those trees
I'd love to see this expanded upon in, say, a series. There's a story in there with those paulownia trees. Nicely done!
ReplyDeleteThank you; an excellent suggestion!
DeleteSo sentemental
ReplyDeleteYes, in a way. I'd better follow Lolly's suggestion and write the story!
DeleteThere's a gentle nostalgia that draws me in, Rosemary.
ReplyDeleteLots of memories and little things matter a lot, in such situations
ReplyDeleteHank
Ah yes, luv them both
ReplyDeletemuch love...
Oh we both tied this to memories... love how you left the story out..
ReplyDeleteThank you! I did hope those fragmentary hints would work to evoke a mood.
DeleteI love these two completed Tan Renga, reads like a short story. Chapeau!
ReplyDeleteSo many memories evoked in such few words.
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