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A fronte praecipitium a tergo lupi. (In front of you, a precipice. Behind you, wolves.)

Monday, April 7, 2014

Day sieben,7, VII--Cinquain--Weeping Angels

Today we're doing another cinquain. This time instead of syllables we count words. If you want to know more about this poetry form, go here.

Here's my cinquain:

Angel
Weeping stone
It eats time
You blink, you die
Stare

1 comment:

  1. Wow. I'm so not a poetry person and admire those who are. Well done.

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