Other, Poetry by Sarah

Wind

Wild.
The wind howls,
whipping ’round the house.
Wintery fingers hold the
chill.

By Sarah ©2019

Mindlovemisery’s Menagerie, Saturday Mix – Lucky Dip, 13 July 2019

Oddquain is a short, usually unrhymed poem consisting of seventeen syllables distributed 1, 3, 5, 7, 1 in five lines.

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