Today’s napowrimo.net prompt is to write a tritina. A tritina consists of three three-line stanzas plus a concluding line: each stanza contains three ‘end words’, appearing in the order ABC—CAB—BCA; all three words appear in the concluding line. My poem examines the consequences of having a brownie, a 13.7-oz Vanilla Frappuccino®, and a regular coffee first thing in the morning…
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National Poetry Writing Month 2016, Day #5
Today’s NaPoWriMo prompt is another one that I kind of groaned at inside when I read it. Seeds? Few things incite more boredom in me than the idea of looking at garden seed catalogues. I think I made it work well enough, aided by writing this while watching the Talking Heads Chronology DVD (hence the ‘building on fire’ reference). Also, ‘purple kissing bean’ is an intentional misreading of the Roughwood Seed Collection’s Purple Kingsessing Bean…
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National Poetry Writing Month 2016, Day #4
Today’s NaPoWriMo prompt is to write a poem about the cruelest month.
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National Poetry Writing Month 2016, Day #3
Today’s NaPoWriMo prompt is another one that made me immediately recoil: write a poem in the form of a fan letter to a celebrity. I made this palatable by using the viator form, in which the first line of the first stanza becomes the second line of the second stanza, and so on, until the poem ends with the line with which it began.
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National Poetry Writing Month 2016, Day #2
Today’s NaPoWriMo prompt is to ‘write a poem that takes the form of a family portrait.’ We never did those in my family, so (as Mad magazine might put it) blecch!
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National Poetry Writing Month 2016, Day #1
Today’s NaPoWriMo prompt is to write a lune, a three-line poem with a 5-3-5 syllable count.
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Spring breeze haiku (A poem)
National Poetry Writing Month starts on Friday. …
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The grand excuse (a poem)
I am really not this cynical, but sometimes you have to follow the thought to its conclusion…
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the longest night (A poem)
A nasty cold is not particularly conducive to writing poetry, but I gave it a shot…
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The end of asymmetry (A poem)
A random thought…
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