Another week is here, and so is a new writing exercise prompted by my dear writing buddy from the Dead Pete Society. This time I wrote a Tanka:
2019/02/06 – La Dorada (Tanka)
The golden cityWhere everything has a priceIn gold – even riceGreed drips from their hungry eyesWould you sell your soul for gold?
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