Showing posts with label American sonnet. Show all posts
Showing posts with label American sonnet. Show all posts

Saturday, April 27, 2024

April PAD Challenge and NaPoWriMo Day 27

 

Image by 12019 from Pixabay

Good morning, Poetry People! Just three more days and we'll be wrapping our prompt session for the year. I'll start publishing poems to promote Soul Ink 2 when I receive word which if any of my poems have been selected to appear. 

I haven't been doing a very good job of promoting my books lately. However, I have been working on bringing my anxiety under control so I don't wake up every morning feeling like I'm about to pitch a panic attack. Marketing and networking are very stressful for me and sometimes I have to take a step back. That being said, let's get to it!

Today's April PAD Challenge prompt asks participants to pen a remix poem. I always save this prompt until the end of the challenge.


Today's NaPoWriMo prompt invites poets to create an American sonnet. The American sonnet has fewer rules than a traditional sonnet. NaPoWriMo suggested the following site for inspiration on writing your own American sonnet.


My sonnet was about my father and his thoughts on elm trees. He was fond of the American elm but disliked the Siberian variety. 

There is a Siberian elm outside my window. It isn't a pretty tree, but the birds like it.

The tree in the picture at the top of the post is a Camperdown elm.


I've enjoyed learning how many elms there are. I'm sure I will never remember all of them.

May 31 is my father's birthday. He would have been 88 this year. 

~Ornery Owl Has Spoken~

Image by Lubos Houska on Pixabay
"A tree is a tree is a tree."



Here's the house music I was listening to while looking out the window at the cloudy skies and the Siberian elm in front of my house.

Monday, October 17, 2016

OctPoWriMo 2016: Day 17: Savory Love



 One fool has fallen for another
He is piquantly pleasant to her mind
She thinks he is so very kind
And so she takes him for a lover
Anyone with sense would find him unappealing
But she believes he sets her spirit free
She finds him morally exemplary
His ugliness she cannot see
Because she is floating on the ceiling
Has she yet tasted his kiss
Does she find it pleasing to her lips
Has she felt his hands upon her hips
She carries out her duties with a skip
A woman with sense would surely give him a miss

King Qweh
Regent, West Zecor
Regarding his sister, the Princess Ondina
and her bodyguard, Serab

Form:
American Sonnet
http://thepoetsgarret.com/2016Challenge/form20.html