Loneliness knocking at my door,
It doesn’t live here anymore.
Elsewhere it resides,
Still I hear its cries.
When it sighs,
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Today’s poem for Form Friday is a Clogyrnach. Please don’t ask me to pronounce it! A Clogyrnach is a sestet stanza with syllable counts of 8-8-5-5-3-3 and a rhyme scheme of aabbba.