Winter
chills to the bone,
draws me closer to you—
because your warmth is better than
fireside.
December 9, 2019 ~ Crapsey Cinquain
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Crapsey Cinquain
Created by Adelaide Crapsey
Syllabic structure: 2-4-6-8-2, usually iambic
Builds to a climax, then unwinds in the final line or shortly before it
Written in precise language with limited use of adjectives
Titled
Unrhymed
May be centered
Dark Side of the Moon 