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Triolet

The_Silly_Sibyl
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Poetry Contest

Write a poem describing a person in triolets

Entries must be written in either the first or third person, and in one or more triolets.

A triolet is a short form with an ABAAABAB rhyming structure, which closes on the same lines as the first two. Attached is a WikiHow diagram of the form.

DaisyGrace
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ooooooh! i love triolets!!!!!! now i must put my thinking cap on.

Ahavati
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o O! What she said! One of my favorite forms!

SatInUGal
Kumar
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COVID RELIEF NOW!

If you could eat words, then sure, thoughts and prayers-    
But what of the thousands lined up for some food?  
They need deed doers more than just sayers!  
If you could eat words, then sure, thoughts and prayers-    
But each day that goes by tells them nobody cares;    
Cake-eating suits finding such hunger rude.    
If you could eat words, then sure, thoughts and prayers-    
But what of the thousands lined up for some food?
Written by SatInUGal (Kumar)
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SatInUGal said:

Hi, Kumar! Thank you for your entry. However, to be considered, entries need to be three verses, each a triolet, totalling 24 lines. To illustrate:

line
line
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line
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line
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Also, it needs to be a description of a person. Physical, emotional, both, your choice. Therefore it ideally needs to be written in the first or third person, where your poem appears to be written in the second.

SatInUGal
Kumar
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Ah, thank you for the clarification.

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The_Silly_Sibyl
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Anonymous said:<< post removed >>

As many as you like. I’ll be judging it based on quality anyway, so I don’t mind about quantity.

AspergerPoet56
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AspergerPoet56 said:https://deepundergroundpoetry.com/poems/405508-normalcy-in-strange/

Hi, AspergerPoet56, thank you for your entry. However, to be considered, your poem needs to be three triolets totalling 24 lines and be a portrait of a specific individual. Please see my reply to Kumar above for further clarification.

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The_Silly_Sibyl said:

Hi, AspergerPoet56, thank you for your entry. However, to be considered, your poem needs to be three triolets totalling 24 lines and be a portrait of a specific individual. Please see my reply to Kumar above for further clarification.


sorry will just delete

The_Silly_Sibyl
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I've simplified the rules. Now the poem just has to be written in the first or third person and consist of one or more triolets, your choice. Please ignore the ”Poetry Contest” banner, the system won't let me edit that.

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The Godhead

 
I sing, before the Lord, Most High;
The Father’s heart and palms, a-flame,
a coat of colors, hair, of white—
I sing, before the Lord, Most High.
Doves a-wing, their flight, is nigh,
The Book of Life, now bears my name;
I sing, before the Lord, Most High,
The Father’s heart and palms, a-flame.

I sing, before the Father’s Son,
a victor in a three-days’ grave;
the rider on the horse, has won,
I sing, before the Father’s Son.
In fields of blooms, my heart, he’s won
to Him, I’m wed; my hand, I gave.
I sing, before the Father’s Son,
a victor in a three-days’ grave.


I sing before the Spirit, God,
the Father, Son and Holy Ghost;
He’s guarded places, I have trod,
I sing before the Spirit, God.
He watched me plant a mustard pod,
and cast my soul, upon the host;
I sing before the Spirit, God,
the Father, Son and Holy Ghost.
Written by MadameLavender
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