Clogyrnach Poem Her love is a cruel and cold Congeal heart and soul when I hold She Left cruel thorns, Cold memoirs Which harms, Become mourns, Ruin with cold Clogyrnach Poems Line 1: 8 syllables with an a rhyme Line 2: 8 syllables with an a rhyme Line 3: 5 syllables with a b rhyme Line 4: 5 syllables with a b rhyme Line 5: 3 syllables with a b rhyme Line 6: 3 syllables with an a rhyme
