Stories tagged “Tanka Challenge”

• The Clown's Fool

  She rode the ponies over broken peanut shells ’round and ’round the ring. Her eyes fixed upon white-face, scent of cedar and grease paint.

  • Author: stargazer1960
  • Posted almost 3 years ago.
  • 5 out of 5

• The Clown's Fool

  I wrote this as a sequel to Nancy’s Tanka along the roadside. I thought that this might explain why the clown was there. She rode the ponies over broken peanut shells ’round and ’round the ring. Her eyes fixed upon white-face, scent of cedar ...

  • Author: stargazer1960
  • Posted almost 3 years ago.

• Bad dream in the void

  Where is my shadow? He wondered in sudden panic, Awake and alone No sun cast an answer so Forty-Two went back to sleep.

  • Author: Coccinella
  • Posted almost 3 years ago.
  • 5 out of 5