Tag Archives: cinquain
Sole Cinquain
I see urban hermits amidst slow-moving crowds who do not speak of loneliness exposed.
Filed under Afternoon Poems
Sculpture Garden Cinquain
Tonight Noguchi saves all of us from those fears we nourish in our souls before morning.
Filed under Day Poems, Morning Poems, Night Poems
Urban Haiku Man Cinquain
I will give you these lines stretching over black top till they become taut and begin to snap.
Filed under Overnight Poems
Reflecting Pool: A Cinquain
To be farther along this lilac scented lane is better than further into mirrors.
Filed under Afternoon Poems
Floe Cinquain
Water’s constant motion from my city to yours can’t be stopped by ice concealing the want.
Filed under Overnight Poems
Tracking Cinquain
To be multimodal in two years is to be a ride down can’t get there from here derailed.
Filed under Morning Poems
Gardening at Night Cinquain
A clue you are digging your own grave in the dark— this dirt under your fingernails exposed.
Filed under Day Poems
