An ‘Amanda’s Pinch’ poem
Her daughter, a doctor, stays always by her side. A collapsed lung has landed her at hospital. Please, let it be pneumonia, we pray, Though cancer consumes her body. Though cancer consumes her body, My aunt cherishes every single day. Her will's not been whittled, not even a little, Constantly fighting to live, constantly clear-eyed.
Murisopsis’ Poetry Scavenger Hunt
This ‘Amanda’s Pinch’ poem was written for Murisopsis’ Poetry Scavenger Hunt.
- syllabic: 12/12/10/8/8/10/12/12
- rhyming: a/b/c/D/D/c/b/a (with line 5 a refrain of line 4)
- alliteration required in every line
- it looks well centered.
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