A cinquain is 5 line poem with syllable counts of 2, 4, 6, 8, 2. So i gave it a try today let me know what you think.
Pandemic
face-masks,
social distance,
An airborne virus lingers.
My primal fear lives, masked by a
smile.
-Mandy Botlik 2021
Warming
New green
buds unfurling,
unseasonable, warm,
Squelching mud, jade January
greenhouse.
-Mandy Botlik 2021
What do you think? Any good? Thanks for reading.
__ATA.cmd.push(function() { __ATA.initDynamicSlot({ id: 'atatags-26942-6014a70cb87b4', location: 120, formFactor: '001', label: { text: 'Advertisements', }, creative: { reportAd: { text: 'Report this ad', }, privacySettings: { text: 'Privacy', } } }); });
Published on January 29, 2021 16:13