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This month's challenge is five 5 line poetry forms or Quintains.
These forms are often used for much larger poems. There are three related forms:
ENGLISH QUINTAIN has no set measure or foot. It has a rhyme scheme of a. b. a. b. b.
It has a rhyme scheme of a. b. a. b. a.
It has a rhyme scheme that can vary in presentation, but only two consecutive lines may have the same rhyme scheme. In this one Mimi has a rhyme scheme of a. b. a. b. a.
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Quintain Posts....Contents
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Kathy AndersonFace of the sky looking down Grace in your eyes expression Green body of earth you see Scenes play for viewing keen... His face touching her body. Arms of bowered roses feel Charms for your emotions reel Red petals of flowers we wrap Bread laden with butter enrapt... His lips move over her stemmed bud. Skin of the lonely peeling back Sin in these branches leaves alack Blue skies meeting on horizons True gardens magically make one... His embrace round her a fact. back to list |
Etain DruantiaInto my life with silent footsteps, an artist's strokes quietly painted my heart as a master's melodic chords roused my soul. No longer silent, my joy laughs gaily at the brilliant colors and buoyant songs of our love. -----
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Leny RooversYour soft whispers in my ear Bring you tantalizingly near Though yet still far away Sweet memories now betray Confusingly my very senses I feel your touch upon my skin My body's heat from deep within My nipples taut are reaching out Your kiss they cannot do without Long for relief that cleanses Our fingers lightly touch and tease Till all we want is swift release The kisses that we love to share Delay we can no longer bear The final climb commences Climax At last is shared Soft shudders of limbs bared A loving kiss, a tender word We sleep -----
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Rosa RugosaI wait for my boss to call me. The phone silently teases me. How could such boredom befall me? Yet unemployment pleases me. My career doesn't enthral me. back to list |
Teagan De Danaan"Step this way darling" he said Touching her bare shoulder Lustfully he led her to the bed Take off your clothes he told her. Every touch becoming bolder. Smiling she let him have his way Knowing the end justified the sin Satisfied with what he would pay And with release he felt the pain As her venom took his life from him. -----
Metastasis, the spores of Hell
Retribution
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