Cinquain 2 Poem by Charl JF Cilliers

Cinquain 2



you lie
here amongst words
faint shape on these cold sheets
of paper, this dishevelled bed,
unmade

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

Charl JF Cilliers

Cape Town, South Africa
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