Vers Libre Poems

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often, I find my sweet  s o l i t u d e  in a holy place
a sacred place-  a 
                         safe
      

vers libre

I will  NEVER  forget 
the day that I ended your  s  u f  f  e  r  i  n  g 
and since then I have been on a very
                 

vers libre

it is cold and flowers are 
                                  d y i n g
     becoming
     w

all my she'it iz vers libre

.

                how much fun though
                          to tickle
        

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

Villanelle: Should One Reorder Genuine Vers Libre Entire

Villanelle : Should one reorder genuine vers libre entire

Should one reorder genuine vers libre entire
Pull Pound down tear veil off event horizon holes
All to make for one's own sacre the pur sang lyre

Invent a machine feed it Homeric fire
No enjambement perfect rhyme rhythm metre folds
Should one reorder genuine vers libre entire

Whoever tops the charts which

My Rant and Theory of Vers Libre

The writers of vers libre follow no structure,
it begins with an image in their head;
          words imagining a picture,
and soon the creating will spread;
          but it is not about telling a rambling story.

Yes, I am guilty of

The Deception of Free Verse Dreams Ii, Translation of L Imposture Du Vers Libre By Rene Etiemble

The deception of  “free verse”: Dreams II, Translation of Etiemble’s “L’imposture du vers libre” by T. Wignesan

“Free verse, free not to be verse” – Audiberti

My love is not blue like a lake
my love is not blue like a sky
but red swollen with blood
and of ire
No lapping sounds of oars
playing out a nocturne
Bienne lake or

High School In Vers Libre

Make it

Or Break it

That's High School for Ya'

Art Vers Libre

Symbols
poesie
pluperfect
                  words
painted
             enigmatic
allegory
images
              so quaint
        

A Vers Libre Footle

some rime

in mine

Something of a Vers Libre Rant.

Me?

I'm two hundred and sixty pounds of fat
muscle and bone.
ligaments and nerves.
emotions and freewill.

six feet and three inches
of longing
and of hope 
that is bound to be lost

I alone am no hero.

but then again,
alone,
none of us are.

solitude brings out the strength
in only the mad
the frantic
the hopeless
and the dead.

strength lies not in 
the whispers of the dead.

is

Vers Libre

Without a voice it cannot sing
No echos in the heart will ring
Come read,contemplate,give it time
Euphony ,floats on tides of rhyme;

Set free from custom's tyranny
Altenatives in poetry,
Lineation and enjambment
become the poets's intrument.

Beware ,sans pace in patterned verse
Vers Libre scans as prose, or worse

and

        stays 
  
  

Villanelle: Viva Viva Vers Libre

Viva Viva Vers Libre
O,conquer ye ole Villanelle
with covenant and spell

O, how many lines?
what are ye meters?
Viva Viva Vers Libre.

Viva  Viva Vers Libre
O, come to me in the night
with covenant and spell

Make room ; make form
as with ye ole Villanelle,
Viva Viva Vers Libre.

Mark ye manuals;study ye chapters 
Conjure ye ole Villanelle
with covenant and spell

 

Vers Libre (Free Verse)

Le livre
The book

C'est vari
This/it is true

Merci beaucoup, Mon Dieu
Thank you very much, My God

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