Spring Thunderstorm
As the evening rings in, hour after hour, by the hand-me-down grandfather clock
a thunderstorm, with a crescendo of blowing rain-splattered loudly on the near windowpane, the vibrato of the thunderclaps shook the walls.
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Infinite
How many circles have we gone through in a lifetime entering into the vast cosmos of infinite possibilities
Lady in the Shadows
*Monorhyme quintet (5 lines) with line length growing from 6 to ten syllables
Majestic Mountains
Some mountains peaks are forever veiled in clouds until they are not, then even the tallest peaks are seen.
Tanka Style
I Drew A Blank
Just when the timing could not be worse you draw a blank how embarrassing!
Rondeau
The rondeau is a syllabic French poem of three verses: a quintet, quatrain, and sestet. The lines are in two lengths...
Tasks Yet To Do
The Terzanelle is a poetry type which is a combination of the villanelle and the terza rima forms. It is a 19-line poem consisting of five interlocking triplets/tercets plus a concluding quatrain in w...
PRECISION
Measure thrice cut once, precision requires effort
a 20 word poem on precision.
Grandpa's Watch by JLR
Timely life lessons for generations passed along...in this free verse poem.