Haiku:
Move only forwards,
Getting older, all alone.
Why aren’t my friends here?
Tanka:
Shriveled hands, wrinkly face,
Limping, only friend a cane.
Haiku/Tanka
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Haiku:
Move only forwards,
Getting older, all alone.
Why aren’t my friends here?
Tanka:
Shriveled hands, wrinkly face,
Limping, only friend a cane.
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