What a laugh: A Triquint Poem

by Jem Croucher

Poetry challenge: Triquant poem.

 

Seasons blending into one it seems
Winter now yet still sunbeams
Unreal, just like dreams
What’s it mean?
Pass

Should be out of shorts and into jeans
In November’s cold extremes
Unreal, just like dreams
What’s it mean?
Farce

Maybe Christmas on the beach is deemed
Swimming in the sea like teens
Unreal, just like dreams
What’s it mean?
Laughs

 

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