Cinquain 36 Poem by Charl JF Cilliers
Cinquain 36
Rating: ★5.0
later,
while he packs up
her clothes, morning sunlight’s
crumpled shadows he cannot fold
neatly
Friday, November 13, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: loss
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8/31/2026 2:13:56 PM # rel_20260827T145718Z_a0f1bd3
What a loss! unbearable and cannot be recouped. Great imagery.
Thank you. Mohammed!