Backtalk: A Medium Place
It's that time again. The scales have tipped against us and we've got some kicking to do. Let it all out here.
This frigid season
Nothing but the shadow
Of my corpse survives.
-Tadatomo
Note: Today’s selection is a jisei (Japanese death poem) instead of our regular features haiku.
Share some poetry or art.
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