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Posts Tagged Cinquain

What Is Wrong at this Moment Right Now

PAD 10 requires a poem about suffering, which I’ve never done before, but I decided to craft a Cinquain.

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What Is Wrong at this Moment Right Now

Despair,
I brew alone,
but when I don’t fight back,
when I ask myself what’s wrong now,
Carl’s fine.

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Being Human, Occasionally

My mind
strives for meaty
pieces of love, stirring
strangled wails from empty airways
choked dead.

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A Depressive’s Unfulfilled Manic Late Night

Siri
can’t help
me find joy, life, wading
through thick machines, littered, soulless,
with tricks.

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Sunday Night, a Study

Darkness
Swallows my warmth,
placates my terse disease,
desperate for normal green hopes,
halting.

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This Morning, A Study

Terrible
nights cover sun
light and kill little hearts
which were glowing gold and nervous
on junk

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