The Real War (Octelle) Poem by Cynthia Buhain-baello

The Real War (Octelle)



Your nymph song, Complacency, lulls
And numbs, makes our Awareness dull.
Like wine that drowns Discretion
We're drunk in sheer Delusion.
Foes tied our hands with Deceit
Can't stand, we lie in Defeat!
Your nymph song, Complacency, lulls
And numbs, makes our Awareness dull.


cynthiabuhainbaello
11.28.12

*Octelle - poetry form in 8 lines
aa-bb-cc-aa rhyme scheme and 88-77-77-88
format, the first two lines are repeated
as the last lines.

It uses personification & symbolism.

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Cynthia Buhain-baello

Cynthia Buhain-baello

Manila, Philippines
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