Prompt: Write a glosa.
"This involves
an epigram of
4 consecutive lines
from a favorite poet
that the challenge participant
believes they can
write successfully to.
Then,
write a poem
consisting of
four 10-line stanzas
where the final line
of each stanza
is a line
from the epigram,
in order.
Within each stanza,
lines 6,
9 and
10 must rhyme."
Once done,
then go back
and switch
every other verb
for lines 1 through 7
and then replace
the very next
present tense verb
with "fellating."
Go to the second stanza
and replace the
last two lines
with your horoscope
from the local newspaper.
Review stanza three
and if the letters you've used
cannot be rearranged
to provide a
combustible chemical reaction,
then you to the nearest
graveyard
and copy the epitaph
of the 17th headstone
and force fit it
(at gunpoint if necessary)
into your poem.
In stanza four, arbitrarily
replace the first three
adjectives with the following:
"steatopygous"
"flatulent"
"zalid."
Re-read the work,
if it remains intelligible
and / or accessible,
start over.
If you've ever wondered
why my archive is entitled
"I Hate Poetry",
now you know.
This.Is.Fantastic. :)
ReplyDeleteMy comment went pffft. I love this, Mosk - brilliant. Great giggle!
ReplyDeleteyes, i am not much for form poetry either....lol....dont forget your meter either...feet. feet. what?
ReplyDeleteThank you, poet friend!!! I now feel okay not doing that prompt. :)
ReplyDeleteBravo. Well said (with passion & fun). I don't hate all poetry, but I do hate contrivance and formulated "poetry".
ReplyDeleteHahahahahahahaha! I was going to be traveling all day and thought I would get the prompt done quickly before we left. Yeah. I didn't get back on the computer til 10 pm. and got done at about 11:30. Very taxing business, and I don't hate poetry! But I love your poem, Mosk. ^_^
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