
Tanka Poem - The Flight of FrustrationTanka Poem - The Flight of Frustration by ~openbookworm
Frustration grows high.
The scrabbling within my mind
Twists my thoughts awry.
Then laughter leads me away
And as I leave, it does fly.
Corrected Version:
As frustration grows,
Its scrabbling within my mind
Twists my thoughts inside.
Then laughter leads me away
And as I leave, it does fly.