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1 year ago
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Proparoxyton Sonide
Ancient poems 002
Following the nostalgia session, I will post a poem-exercise I did at that time (in that one there, in the 90s, before dinosaurs spread over the Earth).
For a change, it is not very good (after all, it is an exercise), but it brings only perfect proparoxyton rhymes. It's not easy.
And I still have to give an idea (in this case, the balance between the atheist and the Christian).
Remember my 16 years: Take it back.
Proparoxyton Sonide
The thought of the skeptic,
Even if it's exotic,
Sentimental, patriotic,
And may it be pathetic,
You look a little prophetic.
Inside an optical globe,
Without becoming neurotic,
Without even being cachythic.
But he who believes is not laconic,
Be Christian, Evangelical,
Of antagonistic thought,
Even Machiavellian;
But it's never catatonic
For he believes; he is an angelic being.