Under Winter's Full Moon
My best attempt at a renga.
By Penning PenumbraPublished about a year ago • 1 min read
The flowers of Spring
fell around your hair when I
met you before class.
Back then, it was enough that
I loved you and you loved me.
The last thing she said was
“one day you will be a great
archaeologist.”
Yes, it hurts to remember,
but better than forgetting.
About the Creator
Penning Penumbra
Just trying to get some practice.
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