A beautiful triolet tells the glory of mornings… goodnight all ✨

A beautiful triolet tells the glory of mornings… goodnight all ✨
Feet fast, breath rapid, dashing
branches cracking underneath
blue winds upon my skin, thrashing
feet fast, breath rapid, dashing
white moon, forest breaks, flashing
I hear the screech, then vampire teeth
feet fast, breath rapid, dashing
branches cracking underneath
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More dreeping 🙂😴
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#Scots
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(In Scots, "dreeping a dyke" means to hang at arm's length from a wall before jumping down)
Two never used words #Prangalang #HotDang in one #triolet what a day
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Hay
Hey Hay woven in a ball
a bail, it quails, the wind prevails
will it be still there at all?
Hey Hay woven in a ball
I hope it remains standing tall
through wind and rain, even hail.
Hey Hay woven in a ball
a bail, it quails, the wind prevails
I love reading about the history of poetry forms…
During the late 1870s and 1880s, a group of English poets became deeply fascinated with medieval and Renaissance French poetic structures like the triolet, rondeau, villanelle, and ballade.
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For #triolet fans
Hey all, here is today’s prompt, please always tag #TrioletJam so I can share your work!
Triolet format is below 👇
Have fun …warning 😂‼️these are addictive once you get into them
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#TrioletJam
#Triolet
#Spice
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#writing #writingcommunity
#poetryprompt
How do we say #Triolet a funny one to make you smile today 😊
Hey all, here is your first prompt, please always tag #TrioletJam so I can share your work!
Triolet format is below 👇
Have fun …warning 😂‼️these are addictive once you get into them
Wounded, but never broken
trying to spill your poison
pain unspoken
wounded, but never broken
bloody lies awoken
memory lesion
wounded, but never broken
trying to spill your poison
Not having written any formal poetry for some time, here’s a #triolet on the theme of #sanguine - thanks to our host of #vss365 Verde Mar @tetrametracall1.bsky.social