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Wednesday, June 22, 2016

Formally Yours

For the last challenges I wrote a different form poem for each prompt. So now I am challenging each of you to write a form poem using one of the forms I used previously. Your choices are Kyrielle, Lento, Cascade Verse, pantoum or cinquain. BUT you cannot use a form you have used a lot in the past but really challenge yourself by using a form you have never tried. If you have used all the forms I have posted then go to one of the sites listing poetry forms such as http://www.poetryfoundation.org/resources/learning/glossary-terms?gclid=CjwKEAjw7qi7BRCvsr3N58GvsTkSJAA3UzLvdjoK2Jj3Bq8-mEsvPYM3Ps_O9A6e8C7S19P85x9ERBoCjEHw_wcB and choose a form that is new to you. Have fun!

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  1. Since I am asking all of you to step outside your comfort zone I figured I owed it to you to do the same, so I chose a form with which I am not at all comfortable. This is called Blitz poetry and it isn't as easy as it looks!

    Here are the rules:
    Line 1 should be one short phrase or image (like “build a boat”)
    Line 2 should be another short phrase or image using the same first word as the first word in Line 1 (something like “build a house”)
    Lines 3 and 4 should be short phrases or images using the last word of Line 2 as their first words (so Line 3 might be “house for sale” and Line 4 might be “house for rent”)
    Lines 5 and 6 should be short phrases or images using the last word of Line 4 as their first words, and so on until you’ve made it through 48 lines
    Line 49 should be the last word of Line 48
    Line 50 should be the last word of Line 47
    The title of the poem should be three words long and follow this format: (first word of Line 3) (preposition or conjunction) (first word of line 47)
    There should be no punctuation


    Story About Control - a Blitz Poem

    write a poem
    write a story
    story teller
    story time
    time to run
    time to die
    die alone
    die for love
    love survives
    love conquers all
    all is fair in love and war
    all is not lost
    lost children cry in vain
    lost to the world forever
    forever young
    forever yours
    yours to keep or toss
    yours to own or lose
    lose to cheaters
    lose to haters
    haters rule the world
    haters own your heart
    heart breaks
    heart weeps
    weeps for the lost
    weeps for abandoned children
    children of the darkness
    children beneath the blue
    blue waters drown sorrows
    blue skies hide secrets
    secrets of forgotten souls
    secrets of those who strayed
    strayed from compassionate arms
    strayed from hearth and home
    home sweet home
    home is family
    family time
    family love
    love conquers all
    love is all we need
    need to survive
    need to say goodbye
    goodbye to passion
    goodbye world
    world without end
    world out of control
    control yourself
    control time
    time
    yourself

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    1. Wow!!! Blitz poem huh? Well it certainly must have been a real challenge! A lot of imagery and passion in it and I loved the change ups and some of the commonalities and abstracts!! Great stuff! Good job, Bonnie!

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    2. I kept wanting to sing, "It's the end of the world as we know it." Interesting form. I want to try it. There's so much going on in this poem, the intensity and force of the words. Initially I thought it got bogged down in the longer lines, but on second reading, I think it works to slow down for a bit there.

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  2. I wrote a ghazal. A Ghazal is an Indian love poem five to fifteen rhyming couplets that share a refrain at the end of the second line. You can use your name in the last line. There is more to it but I can't remember.


    Love Ghazal for Paul Bole

    I put you, my love, on the throne
    because I love you on the throne

    You talk to me with great respect
    You do not wish to be on the throne

    equals is what you wish to be
    and yet I've thrown you on the throne

    because I worship the ground you walk
    yet you do not wish for the throne

    I love you more than words can say
    Linda Bole put you on the throne.

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    1. Linda has written many a ghazal in her time so once the rules were explained she wrote a Cascade Verse which is a form that is new to her. Now here is a form that I have never tried and it looks confusing so I will have to study it and try one.

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    2. I have to admit I kept picturing a toilet, "on the throne." LOL.

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  3. I didn't understand the rules. So now I wrote a Cascade Verse.


    I feel sorrow for abused children
    with bruised faces and broken limbs
    The parents belong behind bars

    They cannot control their tempers
    they cannot see their souls
    I feel sorrow for abused children

    They cry at night for fear of parents
    who punish with hands and make children
    with bruised faces and broken limbs

    The parents lie at hospitals
    they say the child fell down the cellar stairs
    the parents belong behind bars

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    1. good! you have the scheme down perfectly and a great poem, but I am going to give you the same advice Victoria gave me on mine. Keep the beats even. You start out with 9-8-8 and then..8-6-9 (you could say - I feel ad for abused children' and 'they cannot see into their souls'... just something to work on if you want. A lot of harsh reality in this write and you know how I like that type of poem :-).

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    2. aaarrgghhh...that was supposed to say I feel sad for abused children... this keyboard skips the 's' from time to time

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    3. I really want to try this form. I intended for this post, but am running out of time!! Along with Bonnie's suggestions, I'd suggest punctuation. As written, stanza to seems to imply the abused children cannot control their tempers, etc. But otherwise, I like it a lot.

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  4. Dear Bonnie, I am sorry I can't do your prompt, I fear I am too untutored in poetic form, as sonnets, iambic pentameter and quatrains are about my speed with maybe a limerick or a bit of haiku thrown in for good measure. I will read with interest what you all write, however. and perhaps next time the prompt will be one I can respond to.

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    1. Dear Tasha, We all really challenged ourselves with your "fork" idea. It is not that hard to write form poetry. You go to a site. I usually look for a site called "example of a lento" or "example of a cascade poem" and mimic it. It might seem hard at first but it is really quite easy. It took me about a half an hour to do my cascade poem. I learned to do "Ghazal" poetry in the same manner. I studied the example and mimicked it. In the end you have your very own poem. Please try for the sake of the challenge. That is part of the game. It is like sitting back and watching a game of scrabble, that is no fun. Hugs Linda

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    2. If you look at the list Bonnie at the link Bonnie posted, you can see that some forms are pretty loose, like an acrostic, which just has to have the first letter of each line spell a word.

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  5. The idea is go challenge yourself and write a form with which you are not familiar or tutored. Reach outside your comfort zone as I did when you challenged me to write a sonnet a day for a week quite awhile back. I don't like to do sonnets but I did it because it made me think outside the box. I challenge you to do the same. :-)

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    1. the idea is 'to' challenge yourself.. lol... not 'go' challenge yourself although I guess either word works.

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  6. ROLL CALL
    an Abecedarian

    Aaliyah, Aceain, Arisandro
    Bhagwantie. Beautiful names on my tongue.
    Chinoka, Cashawn, Roll call poetry.
    Davinya says It’s Vinny. Not to me.
    Elijah, Ezekiel, Enrique,
    Fateema, Francisco, Finneas, Flor,
    Godsgift, says Giffy. No way. Genesis.
    Hazika. How musical my voice sounds
    Imani, Isidoro frowns, says
    Joey. Julio, Jakara, Jovon
    Keisha, Khadijah, Kameisha, Keyon,
    Lourdes, Licheidy, Limary, Lashay,
    Mircarly, Madixia, Monifa,
    Nephertity, Naadir, Nyasia. No
    one named Bob, Tom. Oshin, Ondrelique,
    Patreese, Petherina, Paris, Prima,
    Quashea, Quintlyn, Queen-Shaykee, Just Queen.
    Razza, Radhika, Rashida, Rayshawn
    Shatavia Sayvonne Shafaq Sejfo
    Tatyana Teyona Tashea Tremaine
    Ulyana, unfamiliar in my mouth.
    Vatusia, Verenisse, Vionna,
    Willnelis. Classes full of strangers’ names.
    Xavier, Xiomara, Ximén
    Yesenia, Yomayra, Yashira
    Zakiya, Zuka, Zuleika, Zaire.

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    1. Being short of time this week, I pulled out a poem I started about a decade ago and never finished. It's a form I've never done before though!

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    2. this is an intriguing and interesting form and I have to admit one I had never seen before. I have to try this one! love the way the roll call and the deeper meaning of the poem pull together. as usual a totally awesome write.

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    3. Yes, Victoria, totally awesome form and poem! I've never seen it before!

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  7. Had to try it.

    plan a death
    a blitz poem

    make a list
    make a plan
    plan a wedding
    plan a family
    family matters
    family life
    life sentence
    life goes on
    on and on
    on top of things
    things happen
    things get better
    better for him
    better for her
    her wants and needs
    her period missed
    missed another
    missed another
    another pregnancy
    another baby
    baby shoes
    baby grows
    grows bigger
    grows up
    up, up
    up and away
    away from home
    away to college
    college life
    college degree
    degree of separation
    degree of freedom
    freedom to fail
    freedom to marry
    marry for money
    marry for love
    love your spouse
    love what you do
    do it again
    do it right
    right or wrong
    right or left
    left his wife
    left nothing
    nothing is left
    nothing but death
    death ends
    death is it
    it
    ends

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  8. nailed it!! love the ending and how the poem takes us from birth do death but the ending is really powerful. I love finding new forms of poetry.

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