Soul Erosion #2 Poem by Cynthia Buhain-baello

Soul Erosion #2



Decay sticks to character like mold
Its bitter tendrils seal their hold
Reason suffocates therein
Conscience lay, slain by Sin
Darkened life of dread
To downfall led
Hopelessly
Blindly
Drowns.



A nonet is a nine line poem. The first line containing nine syllables, the next line has eight syllables, the next line has seven syllables. That continues until the last line (the ninth line) which has one syllable. Nonets can be written about any subject. Rhyming is optional.

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cynthiabuhainbaello
02.12.13
philippines

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