March 25, 2007 @ 6:48 am | Filed under:
Poetry
I’m terza rima, and I talk and smile.
Where others lock their rhymes and thoughts away
I let mine out, and chatter all the while.
I’m rarely on my own – a wasted day
Is any day that’s spent without a friend,
With nothing much to do or hear or say.
I like to be with people, and depend
On company for being entertained;
Which seems a good solution, in the end. |
What Poetry Form Are You?
|
HT: Mama Squirrel
Related Posts
Treasure in the Template
Our Winter Poet
30 Poets/30 Days
Today, Some Trees
Poetry Friday: The Twa Corbies
Joann says:
I’m a heroic couplet OR blank verse. Does that make me bipolar?
On March 26, 2007 at 8:33 am
Alice Gunther says:
Not surprisingly, I’m terza rima as well!
Funny.
On March 26, 2007 at 9:36 am
Mary Beth P says:
I am a Terza Rima, too! (I have NO IDEA what a Terza Rima is)
On March 30, 2007 at 4:58 pm