Art
Poem 6Write a poem with regulated syllabic stanzas: The poem should have between 10 and 24 lines - make sure that you give your stanza pattern for the poem.
Cinquain: 6,7,8, 9,10 syllable
Rhyme pattern: a,b,a,b,b
Though the tip’s dipped in ink,
The art looks like a squid sprayed
The colors, which are out of sync:
As if they were done by a grenade.
Lovers of torment it would serenade.
From abstract to absurd;
And carried by tidal waves
The artist uses trash to gird.
Idiot! A man by the name, Staves,
Shows many a plant growing out of graves.
He had too many turns.
Like a tornado’s winds blown
He took without any concerns,
Of things passed and those yet to be known;
Of all, why so crooked a picture sewn?
On each look, I see less…
Can it be knowledge is rife?
And wisdom is blamed for the mess?
For each man’s drawn knelt before a wife…
And he named the piece; he named the piece life.
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