A very small poem following the prompt. Landays are apparently traditional forms of poetry from Afghanistan, that customarily deal with themes such as love, grief, war, homeland and separation. Mine doesn't exactly touch those, but it does reflect a specific and odd feeling of homeliness.
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On a cold night I look up to you
The Hunter watching me trudge up the hill toward home
Love your landay ... See my words at:
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