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bees humfrom toadflaxto foxgloveslowly the garden she tendsgrows wild at the edges © Xenia Tran Laurels #4 We are deeply honoured and delighted that the above tanka was published in Laurels #4 in August 2025. Warm-hearted thanks to Jackie Chou for selecting my poem and to the team at Laurels for putting this beautiful edition […]
Tanka: Bees Hum

A lovely spot next to a gurgling creek. Happy Sunday.
Sunday Bench
Are you superstitious?
Yes. I’m convinced our house is haunted. For years now, we’ve kept smelling cigarettes, but my parents quit years before this started, and my brother (the only active smoker in the house) had also moved out before this. It was especially strong recently, which bothered me. Is there a meaning? It makes me worry that something bad will happen.
Or hell, maybe there’s a totally sound reason for it all. I consider myself an open-minded sceptic. I want to believe, but most of the time, there are rational explanations for these things. This one is the one I do struggle with, though.