A while ago I read through the definitions of different types of poetry to better categorize the ones published here. As I did, I came across a form called Cinquain, which I immediately felt I had to try out for myself.

I did – and here is the result!


Scratching furiously,

Behaving awkwardly outside,

Despair and annoyance,

Rubbing my balls in public.

– F H Hakansson

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