National Poetry Month--Day the 30th--Tyburn Poems--Dancing in the Wind

 

On this lastest day of April Poetry Month, we're doing Tyburn Poems. To learn how to write this  devilishly difficult poem, go here. Otherwise, below:

DANCING IN THE WIND

Lifting

Floating

Turning 

Reaching

Dancing lightly lifting floating fray

Flying turning reaching Gran Jette

 ©2022 by H. Linn Murphy

 

 

 

National Poetry Month--Day 16--Tyburn Poem--Clouds

 

This one's a doozy today--a Tyburn Poem--and I don't have much time as my writer's group is meeting at my house soon. So go here to figure this out if you care about such things. Here's the blasted Tyburn poem:

CLOUDS

Drifting

Wisping

Bulging

Leaking

Blown before wind, drifting wisping gobs

Tower over, bulging leaking blobs

 ©2021 by H. Linn Murphy

 

 

Day 15--National Poetry Month--Tyburn Poem--Spiders--Free Verse--Connecting

So this is a Tyburn poem. Like a baby, it's difficult to birth but fun to have out in the world. If you'd like to try this challenging form, go here for information about it.

 Spider

Weaving

Biting

Spinning 

Jumping

Thousands of young, weaving, biting, flick

Land on your face, spinning, jumping, sick

 © 2019 by H. Linn Murphy

Until I got Stephanie's new poem form, this one was my place holder:

Beep.

Ba-beep.

Two robots 

Passing, busy

Unaware 

Each in its own sphere

Perform   tasks without   thought

oNo          need to interact,          ooo

ooo                  Or question                   ooo

Or c                   onsider feeli                  ings

Will              they ever find a            way 

Or a reason 

To come

Toge    ther

Bef      ore

Rust    claims

Their      tiny

   Metal        motors?

© 2019 by H. Linn Murphy