[Ended] Secret Tanka Exchange

This is a project where you write a reply tanka (henka) to the theme tanka (original poem)
in the comments section.

Tanka beginners, newcomers, passersby,
veterans, all are welcome 👍

Participating via text article is
also OK✨


Please choose according to your needs.

If participating via article,
please add the hashtag #SecretShunhaiand
since I would like to be notified,
please paste a link to this article.
(Notes/tweets are not accepted)

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There are 2 original poems, but
just one is also fine.

I will reflect them in the article as they come in.

This week's original poems were
chosen from repliesto the
previous poems✨

I feel joy every time
in the exchanges and new encounters through tanka💖

I look forward to your participation this week as well.

Reply Tanka

Original Poem ① Placed in the tofu shop's hand is silk tofu
　　　　 Water dripping, handling it with ease

Smiles bloom at the smart handling,
An admired person with a sparkling personality.
Madoka Sasara

Soft, smooth, and beautiful skin in my hands,
I want to eat you up just like this.
Shirokuma Kirin

Hey, welcome! The shopkeeper's voice is high-pitched,
Summer tofu is selling well.
Tsuru

From this familiar taste,
the morning air of my hometown and the sound of a clear stream.
Shien Satake

A beautiful woman dripping with water by your hands
Treat me as carefully as tofu, won't you?
Miyu

Silently as the birds sing in the early morning
That existence is reflected in the tofu
Tomone

Silken tofu served with your favorite condiments
A night in June to savor together
Haru~ to tomo ni 🌸

Eating the crumbled, broken tofu
Smacking my lips at the unchanging taste
Maruya Rei

You, saying 'One block of silken tofu, please'
A cotton handkerchief that wiped away your sweat
rira

Silken tofu gently placed upon the hand
The sinking cotton tofu, perhaps even my heart is firm
Nei

You handle things so efficiently and smoothly
That dexterity of yours makes me angry
Ricotto

You, who held my hand with such great care
Will not vanish suddenly like tofu
Yunagi Haruka

Sent on an errand for 'one block of silk' at dusk
Carried carefully in my small hands
Noncha

You handle me so efficiently
It's unfair, it's unfair, even though I know it
Fu.

Passing through the familiar noren curtain to say hello
One block again today, cold soup for dinner tonight
Suko

The scent of the tofu I took out, a dancing dog
Do you like it too? I like it as well
Even so, a mother

Adding rice flour and mixing the silken tofu
It became a dumpling like an earlobe
Temari

Chilled tofu, mapo tofu, meat tofu
Tonight's dinner is tofu steak
Papipupepon

Your fingers touching the tofu so smartly
I who want to become tofu someday
Hanemiya Itoya

Hearing the chime, chime, pa-fu, pa-fu
You running with water for the pot
Misuty

Original Poem 2: The sound of distant thunder awakens
Memories are still faintly colored even now

The rain shower passes, a rainbow bridge connecting memories
Changing colors as time goes by
Sasara Madoka

The distant thunder heard in colored memories
I want to blur it with plenty of water
Shirokuma Kirin

Vague memories rising up
I heard the dull tone of distant thunder at my back
Tsuru

Like the boundary of mixed watercolors
The memory of overlapping my hands with yours
Satake Shien

Clinging to you saying the distant thunder is scary
Keeping the colored memories in my heart
Miyu

In the lightning that illuminates what I don't want to forget
A linear transformation is projected
Tomone

The June sky is faintly colored
Hearing distant thunder far away
Haru~ to tomo ni 🌸

Holding memories dyed in withered colors
Becoming colorful with burning breath
Maruya Rei

I draw it in the sky again and again, the fireworks we watched together
because I don't want to forget them
rira

A color of melancholy, the memory of distant thunder revives
Is it pure white or a dull shade of white?
Nei

Distant thunder, I want to forget, I have already forgotten
The days when we hurt each other
Ricotto

You, who were brought here by the distant thunder
Your face, a downpour every time I remember
Yunagi Haruka

I fell in love as if lightning had struck
Like a short-short story
Noncha

The evening rainbow repaints the color of love
The rain washes away the memory of you
Fu.

A piano floating in the distant thunder, pitch black
The you of my memories is playing there
Suko

The intensity of the rain echoes, I cover my ears
I want to forget that voice calling out 'Hey'
Koredemo Haha

The sound of rain, intoxicated by a Chopin melody
The sweet lingering scent of rosé wine
Temari

I fell in love, that was certainly love
Even your image is fading away, summer
Papipupepon

The you in my memories has drooping eyebrows
Distant thunder that stops time just like that
Hanemiya Itoyo

Taking shelter from the rain with a seven-colored monaka in hand
The dripping rhythm is the sound of the Andes
Misty

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