with rainsong
whispering in my ear
how could I
not have known that
the time had come for leaving
Commended
British Haiku Society Tanka Awards, 2014/2015
Judges' Report:
Ron Woollard: The sense of melancholy and sadness is delicately drawn.
Beverley George: The sorrow of parting delicately expressed.
migrating geese
writing cursive letters
across the sky
I finally read between
the white of your lies
Runner-up
British Haiku Society Tanka Awards, 2014/2015
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