So I was thinking about another haiku, but thought, "Why not get adventurous?" The picture my wife inserted below notwithstanding, in general I have been fairly conservative in my blogging. So tonight, I'm branching out. I'm going to attemp a Septolet. A septolet, you ask, "What is that?" Well, I'll tell you:
The Septolet is a poem consisting of seven lines containing fourteen words with a break in between the two parts. Both parts deal with the same thought and create a picture.
So here goes. My first ever attempt at a Septolet:
Buzzing
Fiercly biting
Causing itchy pain
Mosquito armies
attack relentlessly;
my porch
the battleground.
And now, my own invention, a monolet:
Was that a racoon that just ran across my driveway or are the rats getting bigger?
hahaha! this made me laugh since Ive seen those racoon-sized rats here at our "new" house......how'd they walk all the way here from New York City? i thought that was the only place that had rats so gigantic. yuck!
ReplyDeleteYou teach me many things, brother. Appreciation for fine poetry notwithstanding...
ReplyDeleteI am looking for an interesting picture of your wife and didn't see one. Did I miss it?
I'm speechless.
ReplyDeleteAh - mazing. I just want to know if you learned that in med school, high school English, or did McKenna teach you? And I hope it was a racoon. Much cuter a racoon.
ReplyDeleteTrisha,
ReplyDeleteI was referring to the picture Anda had put in of me with my underpants slightly exposed. Maybe adventurous wasn't exactly the right word.