3SG Poetry
Isolation
All the swelling inside me comes up so fast when we have to have isolation.
I feel so puzzled with all that has come.
I just want to burst with curiosity so I can know how it all works!
Why does isolation flow so fast?
I need to know.
My heart thinks before my brain, I can just feel it!
It knows the answer but I don’t.
It astounds me that it always comes from far, far above.
I have come from so, so far which marks good for me.
Isolation stands far, far behind me!
Henry
Cinquain Poems
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Using similes to write a poem
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