I
practise
the art of
seduction by
fluttering my lashes coyly at you
My hair veils my face from your ardent gaze
or so I think
I look up
You are
gone
I
guess I
should keep on
trying, though it
does not come as naturally to me as sharp
words that roll off my tongue. Sarcasm is
spicily brewed,
my perfect
cup of
tea
This is a tetractys poem.
“Tetractys should express a complete thought, profound or comic, witty or wise using 20 syllables. They can be written with more than one verse but each subsequent verse must invert the syllable count. There is no limit to the number of verses. The structure is:
line 1 - 1 syllable
line 2 - 2 syllables
line 3 - 3 syllables
line 4 - 4 syllables
line 5 - 10 syllables”
© 2014 Uma Venkatraman ~ All Rights Reserved
© 2014 Uma Venkatraman ~ All Rights Reserved
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