This time I thought the explanation should go before the poem. I wrote this version of the familiar Christmas song for a residence hall party while a student at a Christian university where physical contact between the sexes was not allowed. It is meant to be humorous and not at all a reflection of the rules of the institution. I hope you will enjoy it.
On the first day of Christmas my boyfriend gave to me… a big kiss on the cheek.
Continue reading “The Twelve Days of Christmas (cover)”
The Mini Monoverse was created by Emily Romano.
- It is a decastich written in 2 stanzas of 5 3-syllable lines.
- Rhyme scheme: aaaaa bbbbb
- The poem should tell a story, but this is not required.
- It may be doubled, in which case the additional stanzas would rhyme ccccc ddddd. But of course, it would not be a decastich if doubled, so we will stick to the original 2 stanzas for this exercise.
Ah, the anger, the rage, the bitterness of soul—
I cannot escape it; it is my plight.
How can I let go? It has become my way of life.
Joy is a stranger.
She passes by from time to time,
But rarely does she speak to me.
She avoids me as if I have the plague.
I do. Continue reading “Release”
When I first met her she was a ten,
On account of her height, you know.
By the time she became mine, she filled the ten much fuller.
I never saw anyone file away so much so fast.
Continue reading “I Married an Accordion File”
When you are newly wed, you’ll find the love of man and wife
Is but an infant, much too delicate to handle strife.
His very first objection comes and her defenses soar;
She runs and cries; infatuation flees through open door.
They shed the precious puppy love that tempted them to wed—
The joy at coming home from work too soon succumbs to dread;
He ridicules her cooking skills; she corrects him when he speaks.
(For some this takes a year or more, for others only weeks.)
Continue reading “Growing in Love”
Many years have come and gone
Since the day we said, “I do.”
Years have taught us both the same:
That we didn’t have a clue.
Continue reading “Would You Marry Me Again?”
You wore a scarlet letter
At first I could not see
Continue reading “The “A” Word”
A substitute teacher came today
Your absence to fill
Continue reading “Substitute Teacher”
A pretend wife am I—
My body belongs to you
But another man claims my soul
Continue reading “Pretend Wife”
The things you do
I want to do with you
The places you go
I want to go too
Continue reading “Included”