heavy rains
and me all alone
without you
all my tears unheard
in that louder storm
Notes:
Title:
I play on the name of this new form,
I play on the name of this new form,
created by the inventive, innovative
Magaly Guerrero: Thinner Tanka.
Line 1:
I call on nature
I call on my home
I call on the truth of now.
Lines 2 and 3:
Not only alone
in the storm (has she cover?) –
more alone without
that one, longed-for lover!
Lines 4 and 5:
Tears go unheard
Tears go unheard
by the one they mourn,
not merely drowned
by the flooding storm.
Arising simultaneously from a prompt by Kerry O'Connor: Literary Excursions ~ Annotations at 'imaginary garden with real toads', in which the annotations are necessary to and even part of the poem, and a conversation on facebook with Magaly Guerrero about innovations to traditional forms. (She was thinking about trying a 'thinner tanka' with reduced syllable count of 3/5/3/5/5, and I couldn't resist the idea. Dear Magaly, I hope it isn't mean of me to leap in ahead of you – if indeed I have – and I hope you don't mind me 'outing' you as creator of this kind of tanka!)