Hear My Prosody, Hear My Melody Of Life's Parody Poem by Harindhar Reddy

Hear My Prosody, Hear My Melody Of Life's Parody

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a Life is
a prickly rose
not a red, red apple,
a mix of green and yellow shades,
fuse of
pale and
perfect, fix of ambrosia and
belladonna, oh as
yet beautiful
ever.

The pricks
are symbolic
hardships, red pomes = the fun
and idyllic things in our lives -
Oh! The
Petals
Hugging round the seed are kins and
amigos who shield, love,
and care for us.

Monday, October 13, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: life
POET'S NOTES ABOUT THE POEM
Cinquain + Reverse Cinquain

1) Cinquain: (aka quintain or quintet) A poem or composed of 5 lines.I.e. 2,4,6,8, and 2 syllable patterns respectively.

2) Reverse Cinquain: A form with one 5-line stanza in a syllabic pattern of two, eight, six, four, two.
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Harindhar Reddy

Harindhar Reddy

Haliya, Hyderabad, India
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