Tuesday, February 18, 2014

Experimental triolet

ABbAbbab instead of ABaAabAB

Raking the sand garden 
with my fingers
A stone is a stone but every stone differs
Raking the sand garden 
with my pinky, no more ever aftersOh glowing red & black cinders
Your inner meaning?I don't need to harden 
& I will keep touching you with my fingers

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