May 3
Portent
lonely blackbird in the sky
a single feather
slides across my line of sight
a sign of impending change
Pamela Olson, 5/3/08
This tanka was written in response to the prompt
(desert or deserted) by One Single Impression.
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Sad.
Thanks for this, Pam.
I am wondering where that feather came from….
Proudly, and finally, I have linked to your site. I know you will not disappoint.
Lovely poem… the feather of hope (or that’s what it means to me). Love your photo too. Your prompt has certainly birthed a good deal of intensity around the OSI community and pushed our creativity.
This was great! I felt drawn in by your words. Succinct and beautiful.