Another Tanka (NaPoWriMo Day 12)

Scattered with seaweed,

empty of the summer crowd,

waves break on the shore.

I listen to a conch shell—

gulls ask too many questions.


I was in the mood for another tanka. The topical prompt came from Robert Lee Brewer: write a “broke” poem.

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