Over at
Poetic Asides, the poem of the day was to be a "
Sevenling." Now, while i think a "sevenling" sounds more like a Tolkein creature, it is in actuality a poem form made up of 2
tercets (yeh, i didn't know what they were either) and the third stanza is a stand-alone line that can be a punch-line or a twist of some kind. Here is my bit of Sevenling Wisdom for the day.
SEVENLING (the smooth surface)
the smooth surface sluggishly breaks
apart, a jagged line appearing.
a crevice is born.
slowly, leisurely, the crack widens
accepting the now flowing
external ooze.
two rounded cake sides should not be put
together.
jle 2013
And that's all i have to say about that.
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