Poetic Time

[Tarantism]

okay so this idea is insprired by my last two posts in the Quatrain thread.

 

ditches with swtiches so

turn them on a storm

the moats of your home

come suck on these slugs.

 

(fives, everyone.)

 

the garden shoots spines from its tongue

far across the fur mented feilds face

blue was the colour of the blood

seven pigs all standing in pots

 

nines?

 

the idea is to combing muisical time with poetry. im sure it has been done, but lets get creative! 20's, 19's, 13's, etc etc.

 

so whatcha got hypography poets?

[Tarantism]

from the broken sandal comes the plague

a shattered factal code of up side down dress

does the fruit make a stand on the bank?

or is it just a knight counting slaves backwards?

 

when a fly comes about with coffie

ill choke six sonnets from the garbage pile thru

one ear and out that other one on

its superposition dresser finished wood

 

come lets sit on this soapbox

out of harm and dressed in a

suit of lights carved in doormat

dark matter flowing with gia

 

(first two stanzas in twenty and the last in seven.)