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drafty old windows don't close like they should they let in the fresh air all day and night wondering or dreaming, I'm always cold one day I'll fix them, then be warm, not cold no coins for repairman, pay him I should when sleepless, I've something to do at night tinkering, waking the neighbors tonight moving quickly, a way not to catch cold the repairs get done, not quite as they should I should, at night, not complain of the cold! can't pay the repairman 4 april, 2006 (poem inspired by the Tritina form) Authors's note: The Tritina is a ten-lined poem, divided into three tercets and a single line to end. The pattern looks like this: LInes 1-3 A/B/C Lines 4-6 C/A/B Lines 7-9 B/C/A Line 10 A,B,C One should use pentameter or tetrameter.
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