SeNtEnCeD
black and blue
bloody nose
busted lip
broken arm
concussion
two less teeth
that’s the price
she had paid
to be free
(A tricube is a poem made up of three stanzas. Each stanza has three lines, and each line has three syllables.)
A tough price to pay for freedom but worth it. I like that you have the type of poem you wrote with the definition. I was going to do that but decided not to. Maybe next year.
very nice
Oh my, what a price!
The poem said so much with less.
less is more is true. truly descriptive. <3 it