I wish I could find my way back home
I never carry a comb
On land or sea, or foam
I just roam
Lost
I just wrote a poem about a gnome
In a catacomb in Rome
On land or sea, or foam
I just roam
Frost
Jerome was not made of Styrofoam
Hello, goodbye and shalom
On land or sea, or foam
I just roam
Cost
Written for Mindlovemisery’s Menagerie Saturday Mix Lucky Dip hosted by weejars aka Sarah where she reached into her mystery bag and pulled out a Triquint Poem. The triquint poem consists of 3 verses each having 5 lines with a syllable count of 9, 7, 5, 3, 1 and lines 3 and 4 must repeat in verses 2 and 3. It is a rhyming poem with a scheme of a, a, a, a, b.
clever!
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Thanks Di. It does not make a lot of sense, but it was fun to write.
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It was fun to read this 😊nicely done
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Thanks, glad you enjoyed it.
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Such a funny poem! I laughed at it.
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Thanks Astrid, I am happy that you told me that.
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This is a fun read 🙂
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Thanks Nima.
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