Dropped bombs blast,
The city crumbles fast,
With mangled bodies the air hums haunting dirges.
A wounded mother sits still as her pain surges,
Alas! Her breaths struggleโwith death her life merges,
Her suckling child smiling, seems at peace.
Though the child gets life’s lease,
Will wars cease?
***
๐ฃ๐ผ๐ฒ๐๐ฟ๐ ๐ฆ๐๐๐น๐ฒ:
๐ง๐ฟ๐ผ๐ถ๐-๐ฝ๐ฎ๐ฟ-๐๐๐ถ๐
Created by Lorraine M. Kanter, Trois-par-Huit or three-by-eight is a poem containing three stanzas of 3, 3 and 2 lines OR 3, 2 and 3 lines. It follows the syllable count: 3/6/9 โ 12/12/9 -6/3 OR 3/6/9 โ 12/12 โ 9/6/3 and the rhyming scheme: AAB BBC CC (doesnโt change whichever stanza pattern you use).
The last line of the poem is the title of the poem, which summarizes the entire poem