Fire, tanka (Sunday Scribblings)

The prompt from Sunday Scribblings this week is Fire. This could be a tanka. Not sure, though


Fire blazing up ahead

Believe me – that is not the sun,

It’s just its orange smile

That shines in ardent colours

And reddens to beguile.


© 2011 Mariya Koleva


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Огънят изгасва пред очите ни

в залез

и разтапя се света


© 2011 Мария Колева


2 replies on “Fire, tanka (Sunday Scribblings)”

  1. RJ Clarken says:

    I really like your poem – it’s so vivid and bright!

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