A gogyohka
my poetry wears me out on dates stretched taut over its form
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Relax! It is only poetry. Not some medieval torture device. haha
Funny photo.๐
๐ค Michele ๐ค
โค
David
This image presented by this poem is haunting… good job!!
๐ค Muri ๐ค
I must confess that I particularly proud of this one – I played around with the words in my mouth quite a bit before typing them up.
Yours,
David
Oh i did not now know about this form of poetry !
It’s super flexible – I love it ๐
-David
Relatable! โค Take care, David!
๐ Thank you, Cheryl ๐
You should write some free verse then ๐คฃ
touchรฉ!
I do sometimes…but itโs never entirely free from some kind of metre !
I won’t tell if you don’t! ๐
๐คซ
Fabulously done. ๐โฅ๏ธ
๐ Thank you, Yassy ๐
My pleasure, David.
Hugs ๐ค
Yasmin