"A Mob of Drops" written as a Sestina, a 12-Century form that uses repeated end words instead of rhyme.
Nothing Is Sure
Nothing is sure except...
Incremental Poetry ~ 24 Lines
Couplet Chain ~ a series of open and closed rhyming couplets
Incremental Poetry ~ 20 Lines
The Balance - a 20-line poem with an ebb-and-flow rhythm and a closing refrain
Falling Leaves
I'm awed that death should hold such beauty.
Incremental Poetry ~ 13 Lines
Chaucerian Roundel ~ a tercet, quatrain, and sestet with a refrain
He Knows Not How to Wait
But he left me standing there alone, for he knows not how to wait.
Evacuation
Can I seek joy, satisfaction, without my love?
Evanescence
The dawning sky with all its brilliant hue will soon be gone...
Daddy Did
A poem for Father's Day
