Signs, or: Symbols

A Choka

can't blame the agent
station's hummin' right as rain
can't blame the porter
jus' followin' instructions
can't blame the switchman
he's professional as they come
can't blame the driver
timely, uneventful ride
gotta blame myself
shoulda checked the track number
shoulda noticed the sunset 

Choka?

The most intricate Japanese Poetry form is the Choka, or Long Poem. The early form consisted of a series of katauta joined together. This gives a choice of form structures of 5/7/5/5/7/7โ€ฆ etc., or: 5/7/7/5/7โ€ฆ etc.

The Choka could be any total line length and indeed many exceeded 100 lines. Looking at this, it is easy to see why Poetic Historians believe the katauta is the original basic unit of Japanese poetry using either the 17 or 19 unit onji.


d’Verse Quadrille #161

The above choka is my take on dโ€™Verseโ€™s Quadrille challenge.

The Quadrille is simply a poem of 44 words (excluding the title), and it can take any form. This weekโ€™s challenge was to use the word โ€œtrackโ€ in a Quadrille.


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Ben Harper (b. 1969)

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61 thoughts on “Signs, or: Symbols”

  1. You need to be checking sunrises and sunsets ๐Ÿ˜‰
    If you cut it close when waiting for a train you have to know that a fancy timepiece might not be the same as the Conductor’s Timex… and the Conductor is going to follow his timepiece ๐Ÿ˜‰

  2. Excellent work with this form! And ah yes…..sitting daydreaming, until OOPS! I’m on the wrong train or bus or road. Happens to the best of us!

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