Cinquain 19 Poem by Charl JF Cilliers

Cinquain 19



the crow
hurling insults
at the sky never knows,
even as he tears at death, he’s
just crow

Thursday, November 12, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: bird
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Charl JF Cilliers

Charl JF Cilliers

Cape Town, South Africa
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