but now the rains begin to fall
soulful – autumn winds howl
mourning the passing of another summer
he laments his passing youth
soulful – autumn winds howl
the trees shudder in their anger
and bend before their might
mourning the passing of another summer
he sits in a pathetic funk
apparently sedate – apparently sedate
he laments his passing youth
he’s taken by a righteous rage
but nothing changes – except the leaves
© G.s.k. ‘15
i just discovered this lovely form this morning (it’s called the Trimeric) on Two Paise Poetry … who learnt it from Darklight Harbor and wanted to try it out immediately. The Trimeric was created by Dr. Charles A. Stone and here’s how it works:
a four stanza poem in which the first stanza has four lines and the last three stanzas have three lines each, with the first line of each repeating the respective line of the first stanza. The sequence of lines, then, is abcd, b – -, c – -, d – -.
I also used the words from Three Word Wednesday – pathetic, sedate and righteous.
3 Word Wednesday – Week No. 446