Long Trimeter Poems
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A good poetry emanates from the heart of the poet, vibrates in its rhythm that resonates in the mind of the reader. The form of poetry has evolved over the years with literary experiments on...
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Today I’d like to talk to you about how meter plays a part in
how we write a poem and sometimes in how we speak
The above lines, which are not at all poetic, are written in...
Fishy Tales - A RHYMING WAVE POEM
RHYMING WAVE POETRY
The Rhyming Wave is a poetry form created by Katharine L. Sparrow, American writer and poet.
It's format; 2 or more quatrains plus an ending couplet. Lines 1 through 3 are iambic tetrameter...
Butterfly Quintet - Butterflies
trimeter, butterfly, nature, pollution,
I do not know?
Butterflies, in danger, realise,
and many have already gone extinct!
They could not adapt to climate warming. •
The Wallbrown lost in my local precinct. ...
My First Ball
trimeter, dance, emotions, first love, senses, youth,
As I walk through the doors of the hall,
I am swept off my feet by such flare.
When I think that tonight’s my first ball,
How I blush thinking thoughts I don’t dare.
Lovely music pours out of...
Where Evil Creeps
An eerie silence wrapped the bog,
I dared not move nor speak.
The chilling blanket of the fog
where evil beings creep,
conceals within tormented souls
now stirring from their sleep,
and there with gruesome fate foretold
lie secrets they will...
All in the Dysfuctional Family
I will dread October's spell
It only comes but once a year
I, my friends, have tales to tell
Thus, my family, makes me fear!!
Pumpkins, lanterns, cornstalk vases
Grace our porch with happy faces,
Some so creepy, they leave traces
trimeter, anger, god, jesus, life, peace, spiritual,
As I start on a quest finding self,
I must look very deep in my soul.
Here I will not find books on a shelf,
That will help me get close to my goal.
Clear I see as a...
God's Strength, God's Word, God's Love
trimeter, repetition, spiritual, words,
The heart half full means something’s wrong -
the Spirit’s oil runs low.
When emptied, broken, we are strong
refilled, and ready so -
God’s strength can fix a heart gone dull
our selfish contents He can cull.
Before Darkness Saw Light
trimeter, philosophy, religion,
In the year before darkness saw light,
When the safety of men knew no shroud.
At the time when the shadows of night,
In the Heavens had not been allowed.
When the spirits of men did not mourn,
Friendship with God
trimeter, friend, love, spiritual,
quatrain with anapestic trimeter
Jesus Christ, holy God, pardons sin;
I give praise and respect to the Christ.
His good grace as I ask - is a win
since for His love, no price would suffice.
A Hex Sonnetta Poem - ANDREA DIETRICH
trimeter, poems, poetess, poetry, poets,
I do not know?
a poet by the name
of Andrea Dietrich
her poems fantastic
hex sonnetta her fame
poetry in the frame
o that famed, 'finger lick'!
her format for this form
six syllables occur
per line in this new form
Rhythmic Perfection (anapestic trimeter)
trimeter, imagination, on writing and words, me, language,
There's a river that twists in the mind
that I plunder and ravish with sieves,
on crusades to the summit of rhyme
where my Phoenix of tropes and schemes live.
In a war to free diction's fair Queen
My Eyes Looked Up
trimeter, angel, death, heaven,
I stood before your grave...
saw stone's mosaic glaze,
and 'neath the midnight moon,
observed the garden maze
of lovely leaves and blooms
around your buried nest;
each faithful guardian
for endless, lifeless rest.
Await The Breeze
Note; This is an Italian Sonnet rhyme scheme but written in hymn meter which is an iambic tetrameter and trimeter mix and echoes a style that Emily Dickinson often used. Although she admired Shakespeare, she...
Stuck In A Snowglobe With You
Stuck In A Snowglobe With You
I'm stuck in a snowglobe with you,
and snowflakes embracing us too.
Our own Christmas day with a view
so private 'neath our sky of blue.
And when the snow stops, right on...
trimeter, children, fantasy, fun, happy,
See the sparkle in children’s bright eyes,
how they glow with a smile on their face.
When a puppet begins to dance free,
with a master who moves him with grace.
Hear the laughter kids shout loud with glee,
Queen Sea and Her Three Paramours
trimeter, night, sea, sky, sun,
So enchanted was Sun by Queen Sea
as he sat near some clouds high above
he began sliding down stealthily
till he touched the dark face of his love.
Then Sir Sky, so aroused by Sea’s hue,
began melting along...
''Under Green Leaves, Dripping'' Hexsonnetta
trimeter, animal, beauty, bird, butterfly, nature,
A glass wing butterfly,
so very gossamer;
A rainforest treasure,
she looks up to the sky;
And away she will fly,
in deep dark rapture.
Small frogs of the forest,
the bright, colorful hue;
Sweet, they play in the dew,
Wheat crop stands tall in spring's bloom,
Ripples seen with wind through the gold,
Proud farmer anticipates the best harvest,
His blood and sweat are made to nourish,
Feeding the whole world himself no meal,
Blanket of sole hope covers...
As a young man, his world awaited
His thirst for success unabated
Found his niche, hunger unsated
To build a better team
Years went by, his fortunes grew
Ever larger crowds he drew
Trophies, accolades accrue
A legend it would seem
trimeter, courage, philosophy, strength,
Rusted doors open slow,
For water to form ice,
Sunset to again rise,
To revive the lost glow,
Clear the restricted flow,
To strengthen the weak ties,
Need patience and courage,
For broken hearts to mend
happy they might pretend,
To speak mind;...
A Child Jabbers Spondees
trimeter, on writing and words
Its feet are tiny dimeter,
Body, spirit, soul, trimeter,
Would you look at those ears and eyes
Whose tetrameter rhyme defies
Its foot with pentameter toes,
Smelled by monometer nose!
Don’t fret when its iamb voice speaks
Cheerful quatrains for days...
My Sweet Poppy
trimeter, beauty, deep, flower,
My lovely short-lived flower
Your sweet red tender petals
Raised proud towards bright sunlight
So frail, endlessly frail
I am with you in your garden
Kneeling down between you
Curling up while listening
To your soft red whispering
The blue sky high above...
trimeter, on writing and wordsme, sound, me, sound,
As I sat musing in my study
more asleep than awake
to my utter abject horror
came the sound of no tomorrow
It made me weep for all in transit
to what should be but isn’t