His glass,
broken and old,
echoed his other half.
The one he hid in the closet,
of fear.
~Mayuri Srivastava~
I wrote this cinquain poem in response to Sadje’s #Whatdoyousee prompt. Hope you will like it.
A cinquain poem is an unrhymed five line poem and it has two syllable in first line , four in second , six in third , eight in fourth line and two in last line.
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Thank You .
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Nice take.
Thank you🙂
Welcome, dear.