Yesterday,
two doves scratched to find seed.
Today, only one pecks, while stretching
its neck to watch for Old
Calico.
c Copyright 2012, Freeda Baker Nichols
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All these forms I’ve never heard of. It’s so interesting seeing what you’ve got next, Freeda. I did the polar bear poem with the form you did last. 🙂
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Good for you, Catherine! I placed a polar bear poem in the comments on your post.
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I read it again: it’s a tripod, of course! Good one. p
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A+ That’s it! A tripod form!
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What is the form, cameo? No. Tanka? It looks like a cinquain but the syllables aren’t right. The doves around here are too fast for any cat. pat
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Apparently, Calico in the poem got one of the doves.
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So Calico got one of them? 😦
Sad face ………………………….^
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😦
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