The End or Something Like It
The clock’s incessant ticking
resonates loudly
in my ears. The end is near.
****I literally just invented the lowku by exhausted inattention. While I had planned to pen a haiku, my muddled mind mistakenly reversed the syllabic count of each line. So rather than the syllabically structured 5/7/5 composition of traditional haiku, the lovely lowku is made up of three lines, where lines one and three contain 7 syllables and line two has only five syllables.****
A new genre is born
When i saw lowku, i was like,
i never heared of This before.
It is à great invention.
And à great poem
I love the feeling of expectation the ticking clock enacts, like something is about to happen.