Tanka 4

A city waking:
walking past a homeless man;
sky turns grey to pink;
a man and his son pass me;
coffee tempers lucid dreams.

Tanka 3: Calamity & Heartbreaking

Look at what you've done,
I thought that you were the one.
Instead you've hurt me:
you laugh when you see me bleed
You are a calamity.
...
What calamity?
You've always known my nature.
Don't act innocent;
heartbreaking has always been
my true personality.