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John Daleiden, US
 

 

 

 

Cinquain Sequence

 

Beware the False Gift

 

What now
a Trojan Horse?
Those sails were deceptive!
The prize of freedom is ruthless
watching.

A gift!
Truly, you jest!
No soldier leaves prizes
for his enemy to plunder!
A trick!

Beware

the gift of death,
a fatal sting awaits.
Keep the gates barred and man the watch
all hours.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

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