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Reply #3 - Oct 5th, 2006 at 12:52am
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Tim, my enthusiasm for new poetry styles is due to never have taken any poetry classes during my measly schooling.  That's not to say I never heard poetry - my mother would often recite poems with the panache of a pirate - I just never was required to dissect them and try and glean the author's meaning or be informed of what I was required to think about a classic (other than Flanders Field).  So, when I arrived, rather late, at the discovery I was a poet I decided I better know a bit more about what the hell I was doing.  I will never forget how I felt when I tripped over a villanelle on a writers' site.  I was hooked from that moment!
  
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Reply #2 - Oct 3rd, 2006 at 10:34am
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Penelope,

Your love of forms is respectable. Hopefully it will rub off onto me. i need more structure in my writing.  Smiley

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Reply #1 - Oct 2nd, 2006 at 2:54pm
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hee hee .. I can't wait to try another one of these!
  
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Cyrch a cywta
Nov 9th, 2005 at 12:26am
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Cyrch a cywta

Cyrch a cywta is another Welsh poetic form:
 
a stanza of eight 7-syllable lines
Lines 1-6 and 8 share a single rhyme
L7 ends in a second, cross-rhyme in the 3rd syllable of L8

x x x x x x a
x x x x x x a
x x x x x x a
x x x x x x a
x x x x x x a
x x x x x x a
x x x x x x b
x x b x x x a


Why not give this one a try --- and don't forget the cross-rhyme! ~smile~

Here's mine:


Our Potter's Seal  

Place me gently on your wheel.
With light pressure from your heel
Please turn me 'round, mold and heal
Pug me with care so that we'll
Be shaped, thrown ... it's so facile
Quill aside we'll now be cast; 
We're one at last, fired ... one seal.

© Norman S. Pollack 
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