PhotographA Poem by Maureen V. HanoverTriolet: a poem of eight lines ABaAabAB (the first line recurs as the fourth and seventh and the second as the eighth.) Punctuation can vary between all lines. A very uncommon type of poemCaught in worlds of black and white, Nowhere to be found. Trying hard to win this fight, Caught in worlds of black and white, Illumined just by xenon light. Endless vacuum kill the sound. Caught in worlds of black and white, Nowhere to be found. © 2018 Maureen V. HanoverAuthor's Note
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1 Review Added on June 6, 2018 Last Updated on June 6, 2018 AuthorMaureen V. HanoverMIAboutRelatable teenager who has a spiritual connection with rhinos on multiple levels. more..Writing
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