A Tanka Prose and Two Tanka Poems by Barbara Anna Gaiardoni
PsychedelicText within this block will maintain its original spacing when publishedAs founder of a railroad company you can turn a sleepy, small town into a vibrant megacity where the matching responses are piled up in its every corner. The blue light emitted from screens can confuse your brain and body may think it’s daytime, and therefore, time to be awake.…
