Cinquain.

Cinquain.

A Poem by Jess Diaz

Death;
Misunderstood, near
Anticipating, happening, lingering
We get closer every second
Peaceful


© 2012 Jess Diaz


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12 words, 4 lines but a world of significance and truth....great job!!:-)!

Posted 12 Years Ago


Taken with the last two pieces of yours I have read this is very, very black. It feels as if you wish death to come and in fact you relish the idea of being at peace. I hope it is simply a poem.

Posted 12 Years Ago



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Added on August 18, 2012
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