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Ravens Flight - Voices of Spite (My First Ever Vilanelle)
Voices from me withered mouth did bite
the day me tapestry did fray
Taking flight much like an over-intoxicated kite
The loss of me trusted carpet brought about spite
me inner devil knew that someone must pay
Voices from me withered mouth did bite
A spell loomed over the coming night
me inner lawyer said the ravens now held sway
Taking flight much like an over-intoxicated kite
Me ears founds their crowing to be trite
determined i was to have the last say
Voices from me withered mouth did bite
Feathered foe thought me filled with fright
cackling with songs that were gay
Taking flight much like an over-intoxicated kite
It was a such a dreadful sight
when them ravens would not pay
Voices from me withered mouth did bite
Taking flight much like an over-intoxicated kite
11 comments
and the bastards whip cracks 'long with the lawyers groans are soon going to compell me to swipe my universe clean and create less irritating bastages as my underlings.
i didnt, but then i looked in the mirror and i realized that my goatee was getting greasy.
maybe i should ponder tackling a sestina next?
bit too slow though for the repetition to kick in
gay is too easy a rhyme, and is far more loaded to meaning homosexual, which would mean your feathered foe was singing something like Y.M.C.A.
your friend,
doug
Go for the Sestina. Do it. Do it now before all the ideas get used up!!
ill be improving my vilanelle ability a bit more before attempting a sestina- which can be quite the headache for a poet.
happy you enjoyed it.
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