Daveda’s New Poetry Styles
“Daveda’s Dix-Par-Deux” is a new style of poetry I invented on 03/04/08 …the style consists of 2 rhyming couplets of 10 syllables making up each line …then a line of 2 syllables (the 2 syllable lines must sum up the 2 couplets they follow) …2 more 10 syllable couplets and another line of 2 syllables …you can do as many as you wish!
Love to Share (Daveda’s Dix-Par-Deux)

Surviving this life is not always kind.
Look up to heaven and open your mind.
My friends, just try, this is not hard to do.
Know in your heart; He’s always there for you.
Looking…
It’s not difficult to find the right road.
A place awaits you to put down the load.
God picks up what is too heavy to bear.
Lighten your fear He understands despair.
Finding…
He has much love to share with all of us;
to those who believe his way; He will bless.
If you look you will find what is waiting;
love for the son of God is elating.
Loving…

©Daveda Gruber
March 6, 2008

Cascade: a poem with an eight syllable count …the first stanza repeats itself as the ending line on each of the following stanzas …there is no rhyme required, but I have added rhyme to make it: 
Raging Fire
Tranquility is my desire;
Cannot exist with raging fire.
How many times must I forgive?
With constant fears how can I live?

Essential for this heart is love.
I request from you, Lord above.
Quiet and peace I do require;
tranquility is my desire.
It gets more difficult with time,
as I’m no longer in my prime.
I need your guidance to inspire;
cannot exist with raging fire.
Please help me Lord; to understand.
I am desperate; hold my hand.
The time past, is not to relive.
How many times must I forgive?

This weary heart has suffered pain.
More anguish will drive me insane.
There is much love I long to give,
with constant fears how can I live?
©Daveda Gruber
February 24, 2008


Daveda’s Quatre-Rime-Par-Huit
Invented on 11/08/08
Syllables: 7, 5, 3, 1, 7, 5, 3, 1
Then over again as many times as you wish
…in a stanza lines 1, 2, 5 and 6 must have the same rhyme

Looking at you, cute and sweet;
tiny puppy feet.
My little
Dog.
Do you want a doggie treat;
something good to eat?
Smart petite
Pup.
My friends can surly agree,
you’re smart as can be.
My baby
Love.
Pretty prize for all to see;
You belong to me.
I adore
You.
Caring and loyal you are;
Never straying far.
Close by my
Side.
Riding with me in my car;
Tiny teacup star.
Love you for
Life!
~*~
©Daveda Gruber
November 8, 2008.
Thank you for reading
God bless,



The Red White and Blue
*Daveda’s Quatre-Rime-Par-Huit
Invented on 11/08/08
Syllables: 7, 5, 3, 1, 7, 5, 3, 1
Then over again as many times as you wish.
In a stanza lines 1, 2, 5 and 6 must have the same rhyme.

You are always in God’s view.
For us, you pursue
Peace for all
Men.
Under the red white and blue,
Jesus walks with you.
We send our
Prayers.
We pray for your safe return.
You have our concern.
You’re in our
Hearts.
All our respect you do earn;
For loved ones you yearn.
God be with
You.
Men and women on the line
With God’s love divine,
Have faith in
Him
You are in this heart of mine;
Hope it will be fine
To come home
Soon!
~*~
©Daveda Gruber
November 16, 2008.

Daveda’s Angel, created 07/18/09
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.

‘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.







