Original Tanka Poems by Walterrean Salley

We must learn to be
Grateful. Seldom does it come
Naturally in a
Selfish world. Even kids, born
Selfish, must be taught to share.

© 2015 Walterrean Salley

The horn of plenty
Since the Pilgrim days, has been
For us a true emblem of
Thanksgiving. We must also
Be grateful in the lean years.

© 2015 Walterrean Salley

From hearts deeper than
A well, come buckets full of
Thanks on this Grateful Day.
With gratitude, we show our
Love for God and fellowman.

© Walterrean Salley

Fourteen years, and the
Passing of time has yet to
Heal the deep, deep wounds.
Or to erase the ugly
Scars of that terrible day.

© 2015 Walterrean Salley

With winged words, we so
Adorn the purpose of this
Day. To craft garlands,
Ribbons, and all manner of
Bouquets in honor of you.

© 2015 Walterrean Salley