This is no ode…

A coalesku (if you don't know what that is, read here). This time I used tanka, poetic prose, free verse and a blackout haiku. Whereas the poetic prose is almost a tanka, too, and the highlighted words build a monoku.

this is no ode...

please be / as you are able to / inside the glass: the blebs, the bubbleblues / that trickle tinkle fade

coming
to a stillness
trades we do
in shame
the kites in trees

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