Wednesday, October 25, 2006
Septet Poem
The challenge this week, courtesy bartzturkeymom, was to write a septet about an inanimate object giving it human qualities. The Septet is a poem, containing seven lines. The French word Sept can be found in it, which means seven. The Septet doesn’t have to rhyme and can be about any subject. This is how the Septet is built up:
Line 1: 3 syllables
Line 2: 5 syllables
Line 3: 7 syllables
Line 4: 9 syllables
Line 5: 7 syllables
Line 6: 5 syllables
Line 7: 3 syllables
THE SECRETS OF MY HANDBAG
by Marcail
My handbag
mouth shut or open
speaks volumes, whispers myself,
compartmentalizes my stuff
multitasks without effort
and never tries to
fight my shoes.
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