Love's Sunset

Memories of him make me upset,
His love I cannot forget.
With autumn's onset,
Love's sunset.
Sigh.

Yonder stands the bench where we first met,
Warm kisses made our lips wet.
With autumn's onset,
Love's sunset.
Lie.

He fled away with that sly coquette.
With sorrow I am beset.
With autumn's onset,
Love's sunset.
Bye.

Form : Triquint

Triquint, a poem for created by Sylvia A. Feeley, which consists of 3 verses, 5 lines each. Lines 3 and 4 of verse 1 (Refrain) repeat in verses 2 and 3. The syllable count for each stanza is 9, 7, 5, 3, 1 and has an aaAAb rhyme scheme.