A Tanka Prose
loneliness
stoking the hidden fear
of myself –
in a crowded party
I smoke my first weed
A pool of sunlight on the empty side of my bed. I wake up half sober, half drunk.
In the corner of my mind stands a jukebox singing “O Canada! Our home and native land! ”
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