some days,
my shattered heart
mourns you incessantly;
the rational mind knows it has
no chance
to resurrect your chaste spirit;
I'd give breath and limb to
inhume my corpse
like you
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some days,
my shattered heart
mourns you incessantly;
the rational mind knows it has
no chance
to resurrect your chaste spirit;
I'd give breath and limb to
inhume my corpse
like you Author notesthis is a variant of a cinquain; technically, this is a butterfly cinquain, following this syllable count: 2-4-6-8-2-8-6-4-2. almost like a mirror cinquain except it's missing a second 2-syllable line that would fall in the middle, and resembling a rictameter sans the 10-syllable line. In a listA contest entry
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