P – Poetry in the Park
Poetry in the Park was inspired during my time as Poet in Residence at a local Victorian Park. This poem will be included in my upcoming poetry collection, In a Delightful Country.
Poetry in the Park
Pulham fountain flows,
on stained Jersey cows,
finches flit from tree to tree.
coots and moorhens chug.
Yarn bombs cuddle bark,
kiss orange fiery branches
under liquid amber’s umbrella.
P – Penta-decima
Have you ever thought about inventing your own poetry form? Well that was one of the tasks set by Alison Chisholm (Poet, Judge and Tutor) last year at Swanwick Writers’ Summer School, using a prompt of ‘New Beginnings.’
Not wanting to be beaten, I stayed up half the night on the Wednesday to reach a first draft of a poem in the form of my own invention, a Penta-Decima.
A Penta Decima consists of:
5 stanzas written in tercets.
The first line of the first four stanzas rhyme with each other.
First and third line rhyme in the final stanza.
The lines are not syllable controlled so offer freedom.
Here’s my first Penta Decima which is in its very early stages so subject to change but it will give you the idea.
I’d love to hear what you think of this form and please feel free to have a go and post your own.
The 12 x 10 space is cold and bare,
Georgian windows stripped from drapes,
footfalls echo through the house.
A heavy drop reveals a chair,
married up with a double couch,
leather upholstery steals o2.
Muscled men settle a bed on the stair,
they take a deep breath, then heave.
Rooms start to take shape.
A black-framed print boasts a polar bear,
Royal Doulton’s Top Dogs claim the mantlepiece.
Fixtures and fittings form a new I.D.
Today a monochrome mould-
Time to shade in colour, create
tomorrow’s me and throw out the old.