A ‘4-11’ poem (form by Gwen Plano)
all my days are indelibly indifferent although somehow each one is more identical than the prior so I suppose I'll record how monotonous all my days are
4-11?
The 4-11 is a stanza of eleven lines, four syllables each line. The beginning line also repeats as the last line. Here is Gwen’s example.
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For Tanka Tuesday, Colleen Chesebro encourages poets to try their hands at Gwen Plano’s poetic form, called ‘4-11’.
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Excellent, David. A commentary of our times.❤️
💕🙏🏻 Gwen 🙏🏻💕
Sad, but true! Not having a purpose in life or something you can do independently of others can lead to this.
😦 ❤ Reena ❤ 😦
So true and sad tale of our times!
💛🙏🏻 Sujata 🙏🏻💛
A great description of a Covid-era day.
❤ Margaret ❤ ~ thank you!
~David
This was great for not only describing a feeling so well, but the flow.
❤ 🙂 Thanks, Denise! ❤ 🙂
That was awesome, David! 🙂
🧡🙏🏻 Yvette 🙏🏻🧡