Triolet #1.

Yesterday I was kissed by Death,
And, she froze me to the bone.
She left completely out of breath.
Yesterday I was kissed by Death.
Like an omen from the Bard’s Macbeth!
She left me feeling completely –alone.
Yesterday I was kissed by Death.
And, she froze me to the bone!

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2 Responses to Triolet #1.

  1. Hmmm… short but sweet. Beautiful !

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