Your praise caused me to suck in my breath, John. I thank you sincerely but fear that either the volume of your accolade needs some muting, or I need to work harder.
I laughed with empathy and am still smiling at your comment. Your haiku and cinquains are those of a master. Somehow I doubt a tank could push a mind like yours over the edge.
'Tis luck of the muse, Manoj, when'ere she decides to work, a lot of finger crossing on my part, and gorgeous comments like yours that speed the hand to try another.
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Comments: 18
A beautiful poem.
I laughed with empathy and am still smiling at your comment. Your haiku and cinquains are those of a master. Somehow I doubt a tank could push a mind like yours over the edge.
I'm honored you enjoyed this tanka.
Thank you for keeping me going.