© 2017 by Elizabeth Odders-White

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We fold our souls like

paper boxes. Hidden, till

rain-soaked, they unfurl.

Both of my kids started school today (one a senior in high school and the other a junior in college), so in honor, I'm posting two poems on the back-to-school theme.  I think that they form bookends of sorts.  The first is not a haiku, but a tanka, a similar Japanese f...

Vacant guitar case,

Left while blowing out of town.

Emptiness spills out.

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