22nd Tanka

22nd Tanka

When sleep will not come,
I write poetry into, the quiet night time.
I listen to the hoot of
an owl, the scream of a fox!

©The Vixen🦊of🧡Verse,
2020.

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1. Beautiful! I love the peaceful sounds of animals at night, does wonders for calming the soul 😊

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