Lurking Poem by Xillus Xavier

Lurking



***This is a Cinquain***

The duck,
gently drifting
upon a peaceful pond,
doesn't detect the weed-hidden
hunter.

Friday, October 10, 2008
Topic(s) of this poem: danger,short
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Anjali Sinha 17 October 2008

you are very true the world is so deceptive nice write anju

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Sreelekha Premjit 15 October 2008

If you dont mind my asking what do you mean by Cinquain...?

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