A Free Worm

Poetry, look!
A free worm* crawls on you hand!

The French always tended to invent 
all sorts of nasty things:
freedom, equality, fraternity, 
French fries, free verse.
When I was a small and ardent poet,
I worshipped rhymes
and denied a free verse the right to be called 
poetry.
With time I grew up and cooled down, 
as evidenced by the lack of rhymes herein.

Don't swat! Let it crawl. 
Give the worm a chance to turn into 
a butterfly.

* “Free verse” is derived from the French “vers libre” which can be translated as “free worm”, (fr.) ver – worm.

14.11.2019
Free Verse Vs Structured Poetry Contest
Sponsored by: Line Gauthier
Copyright © | Year Posted 2019

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Na Avatar
November 29, 2019 at 1:34 AM
Congrats on your winning poem Kurt
Marcum Wong Avatar
November 29, 2019 at 12:09 AM
I think of your poetry as being free rather you rhyme or not Kurt. Your style is so unique. Congratulations on you wonderful win! xxoo
Wolf Avatar
November 17, 2019 at 1:46 PM
As long as that worm is willing to crawl out of her comfortable cocoon! … The French motto I know is: "Liberty, Equality, Fraternity, and Dearth," as Madame Guillotine claimed 1,168 heads during their version of 'government by the people.' ~ Gershon
Ravidas Avatar
November 17, 2019 at 2:59 PM
Yeah, the guillotine is the best gift of the French to mankind. Though I heared they borrowed it from the Scots.
Theraven Avatar
November 16, 2019 at 6:42 PM
Kurt, Very nice, the worm has turned for you. Nothing better than a rhyme, nothing freer than the French. -Richard
Ravidas Avatar
November 17, 2019 at 5:06 AM
Heh, great comment, Richard)
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