Traditional Cinquain Poetry Contest Sponsored by: Sotto Poet Written 2/10/2026
It seems Just yesterday That you were teasing and Laughing by the bedroom doorway. Silly. I was Down on my knees. When you were handed your Beautiful iridescent wings. You passed. A frail Heart hungers for A flicker of your face, Your ardent, flirtatious embrace. Miss you. Wakeful Nights lost in thought, Longing for your warm soul That now Light amid Greenfields. I'm lost.
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