More Poetry Styles Created by Daveda Gruber




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Cinque Fois par Daveda
Created by: Daveda Gruber on April 14, 2011.

Form consists of 5 syllables per line, first a set of couplets, then a quatrain, another set of couplets, a quatrain and another set of couplets, a quatrain and a set of couplets. 20 lines in total to equally be divided by 5
Rhyme Scheme as follows:
a,a,
b,c,b,c,
d,d
e,f,e,f
g,g
h,i,h,i,
j,j

 

Secrets
 

 

You must believe your

own words are not pure.
 
The world stops to hear

even to your cries;

which will disappear.

Words spoken are lies.

 
Take note as you say,

who listens today?

 
Your need to talk bad,

secrets should be kept.
Making someone sad

to the point they wept.

 
Evil has been heard

by hearing your word.

 
Written about one

thought you cared about.

Hurting has been done.

Did it give you clout?

 
Do you feel better

writing that letter?
~*~

 

©Daveda Gruber

April 14, 2011.
 

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Daveda’s Hybrid Concrete Cross: Title is the 1st line of the cross, 22 lines total with rhyme scheme of a,a,b,b,c,c,d,d,e,e, etc. First 4 lines are 2 syllables per line, next 4 lines are 10 syllables per line; last 14 lines are 2 syllables per line.

Creator: Daveda Gruber on 04/13/2011

 

 

 

Blood Poured

our Lord

He gave

to save

for the people who would live on this earth.

Destined to free, day of His earthly birth,

give praise to Jesus who saved the sinners;

it becomes us who have become winners.

Do good;

you should.

Praising

raising

voices.

Choices

to live

and give

then we

will be

those who

are true

of heart

and smart.

 

©Daveda Gruber

April 13, 2011.

  
 

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Daveda’s Angel, created 07/18/09 by Daveda Gruber

Syllables: 1, 3, 1, 10, 8, 7, 6, 5, 2, 2, 4, 5, 6, 7, 8, 9, 10

Rhyme Scheme: a, b, c, c, d, e, d, e, f, g, g, h, i, h, i, f, f

Poem should be spiritual in content and take on the shape of an angel.

 

 

Where Angels Dance

 

 

Where

do angels

dance?

Sanction my aptitude; grace me in trance.

My wishes to float among stars,

where never foe does travel;

able to release scars.

Sorrows unravel;

grant me

delight.

Space without fright;

unrestrained up high  

deeming love is power.  

Silence music of the sky,

angels dance as they empower.

Pure entity engrossed with beauty;

defining ultimate sense to feel free.

 

~*~

 

©Daveda Gruber

July 18, 2009.

  
 

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‘Daveda’s 9-11’

This for was created on August 17, 2009 by Daveda Gruber. The form requires eleven lines nine syllables in length.

Rhyme scheme is: a,b,a,b,c,d,c,d,e,f,e,

 

Day the World Went Insane

 

 

Phone ringing one day in September;

‘Turn on the television right now’

were the only words I remember.

Heard a plane hit the tower; thought how?

Tears flowed as I could not stop crying.

Tower was crumbling fast to the ground;

my heart knew so many were dying.

Starring when there was another sound;

Tower two hit by a second plane.

Skies went silent; not too long after.

Then it struck me; the world went insane.

 

 

©Daveda Gruber

August 17, 2009.

 

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