Human Karma Poem by Harindhar Reddy

Human Karma



karma's
a bloke nod at
you in club who's too old
to alter yet still too young to die
and seems
to have the knack of weaving words
into spun-Kadar shirts men
could scratch a soul
to death



###Copyright © Harindhar Reddy @ 2015###

Friday, January 30, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: destiny
POET'S NOTES ABOUT THE POEM
Phoneme is the smallest unit of spoken language and they combine to a syllable, and syllables in words and so on. English speech sounds are divided into vowels and consonants. Further vowels are divided into mono-thongs, diphthongs and triphthongs. I included diphthongs and triphthong in a single syllable as one unit.

THIPHTHONG = THREE VOWEL SOUNDS PRONOUNCED TOGETHER IN A SINGLE SYLLABLE

The Butterfly Cinquain is:
a. 9 line poem.
b. syllabic,2-4-6-8-2-8-6-4-2 syllables per line.
c. unrhymed.
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Harindhar Reddy

Harindhar Reddy

Haliya, Hyderabad, India
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