Quatrain Corner

[Turtle]

Some violets 'pon my gaze did rest,

a-holding pearls of dew,

I reaved a few a-mused me best,

and tendered them to you.

:bouquet:

[Racoon]

Some violets 'pon my gaze did rest,

a-holding pearls of dew,

I reaved a few a-mused me best,

and tendered them to you.

:bouquet:

 

 

Wow Turtle, thats really deep,

Your words my heart do keep,

Remember me when you sleep,

I'll call when your phone goes beep!

 

B)

[Turtle]

When far a'field to rugged go,
and wrung to do it soon,
the turtle rallies somewhat slow,
but seeks his friend racoon.

Edited March 31, 2014 by Turtle

[RainMan]

I think I'll add to this thread now

but I will be back, this I vow

good conversations are well to keep

and even changing currents are apt to run deep.

Edited March 31, 2014 by RainMan

[Turtle]

What ho!?
New voices 'pon my eye;
I heard close blues,
come racing by.

Edited March 31, 2014 by Turtle

[sman]

While kiddish cloudbursts clap the keep
athirst to sow the season's grains,
the old root-cellar never sleeps
and still remembers last-year's rains.

[Turtle]

So though things change
as seasons tell,
the poets pen
knows no death knell.

[Loricybin]

Pentameter does fool me so

And I'll not even try,

But once a spout begins to flow

It simply cannot die.

[Loricybin]

Culture whispers in my ear
And guides me through the day.
Though words I seldom know I hear,
They're all I've got to say.

[sman]

Punishment. Punishment. Reward.
The blunt, incessant drumbeat of our labor;
Dissonance… consonance… accord,
And mindless chemistry becomes behavior.

[Turtle]

Finny, fanny, funny, foe,
first we come & then we go.
Whence the blunt doth spring the fray,
I'd rather much just stay away.

:Glasses:

[Turtle]

Lowly windy sails forlorn,
waiting gusty blows,
haste not lest they be torn,
and hazard be the prose.
:Glasses:

[Turtle]

Wibble wabble weltish whangs,
dibble dobble doltish dangs,
eaty featy fawkish fangs,
cleaty creaty coddish clangs.
:Glasses: