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My 2nd kyrielle Kyrielle's rhyme scheme's open, but Three verses is (they say!) the floor. Still, I have come to heed my gut: Few verses are quite often more. I felt doubtful of short forms once; Epics seemed to pack louder roar... Now I know micros aren't runts! Few verses are quite often more. May… Continue reading Floor, or: Ceiling
A biolet You'd think words would want to be free Still, verses mine crawl into forms I urge them to buck dated norms Cajoling, nudging, how I plea! Still, verses mine crawl into forms You'd think words would want to be free
My 1st Badger's hexastitch A form that resembles the snout of a badger was brought into being by a man named Badger
