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The Prompt was to write a "Huitain quadripertitius caudatus". This is a 8-line poem, with 8 syllables to each line and a rhyme pattern of AAABCCCB. Topic is of one's own choice.
MIXED FORTUNES Yesterday, I sat down to think ... If my fortunes were to now sink, I'd become poor in an eye-blink ... Then no one would look at me twice; And what if cash came to me quick, I'd collect kith and kin so thick, I would suddenly become sick, But even then, it would be nice! © Dr. Taher Kagalwala 2004
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