Once again, it’s time for me to have some attempts at a disciplined form of sticking some words into a recognised pattern.
As the title suggests, it’s a five line form, they don’t need to rhyme and I try to make them topical. So it’s a good title.
I start by trying to stick to a ‘traditional cinquain’ 1,2,3,4,1 words format. There’s also some gibberish (note: may be understood by intelligent people, so if any of those have stumbled in here, go have a look at the linked page here) about iambic feet and whatnot, but I had already tripped over mine after trying to digest five numbers in a row.
formed in tension
along comes the PM
the panicked stations
heavily gift-laden passengers
delusional about fish
who rarely encounter borders
routines of complexity
all over the television
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