On the hydrangeas

the weight of the morning sun

the evening sun


---Otsuyu



summer streak
I wish I were a bird
in the open sky,
full of thin  clouds soothing
the burns with dripping rains


Pravat Kumar Padhy

2 comments:

Anonymous said...

lovely.

P K Padhy said...

Thank you very much for your appreciation of my tanka. I also enjoyed reading poetry from your blog.

Pravat