real
prison
bars of steel
brick and mortar
cold razor wire glistens in warm sun rays
contrasting sharply among neat green grass
red tulips bloom
bright blue sky
birds sing
chill© Sometimes, 2016
8 thoughts on “paradox”
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Who, What, When, Where, How & Why
real
prison
bars of steel
brick and mortar
cold razor wire glistens in warm sun rays
contrasting sharply among neat green grass
red tulips bloom
bright blue sky
birds sing
chill© Sometimes, 2016
Comments are closed.
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thanks, Carol, I appreciate that…
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The anomaly of life……tragic! Well written. :)Hugs!
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thanks, E. I like the tetractys form, it seems to fit these types of changeling poems…whatever that means. 🙂
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Good! Yes, they are certainly challenging in so many ways…Not easy to do the ‘double’ and retain fluidity. 😉
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I like the form doubled, and having ten an ten at center affords more chance to develop “plot” +
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Wonderful poem of extremes.
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thanks, I enjoy poetry. 🙂
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