Day #13 - Theatre (no form suggested - Oddquain); 1, 3, 5, 7, 1
Wings,
Waiting in
Feel the heartbeat pound
Glancing into the darkness--
Wings
Day #13 - Theatre (no form suggested - Oddquain); 1, 3, 5, 7, 1
Wings,
Waiting in
Feel the heartbeat pound
Glancing into the darkness--
Wings
"...it's been 17 days of words and meter and rhyme. I am not sure of myself. Sometimes I just start talking in rhyme, what's worst is when I start talking in meter. I don't know what else to do. I have started counting syllable, like my life is a walking haiku..."
Okay, that part is sometimes true. When your writing become so a part of you that you start living and/or speaking it. Not sure how I want to proceed today. Not really into writing a 26 line poem, but then again, it may go quickly in the development. i do know that I dislike rushing poems, so I guess we will see...
Prompt: Blood and Bones / Poetic Form: Oddquain
Built Upon
Blood,
heartbeat of
living essence of
the structure of the body
Bones.
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Prompt: Chains, Flight, or Breakthrough / Poetic Form: Oddquain (5 lines and syllables to match1.3.5.7.1)
Breakthrough
Chains
pulling down,
closer to the ground
and barely able to breathe--
bound.
Escape,
possible
to leave them behind
by ceasing to believe in
chains.
Feeling constrained today. I guess the topic is perfect for my grey matter to roll around in some word prompts and oddquains today. I am pretty sure I i have tackled oddquains before. Something about making a mirrored version of a poem excites me. A mirrored oddquain is really pretty, especially centered. That best part of oddquains and the subsequent mirroring of them is that the rules are so very loose and undefined. It means to can explored more of the thoughts and feeling behind your words.
As always, please leave me a comment or two. Thank you, Dear Readers.