Monday, April 7, 2008

For the Love of Books

The unofficial leader of my Thursday writers group has assigned us homework ... to write a poem using the rhyming pattern of Robert Frost's

Stopping by Woods on a Snowy Evening

Whose woods these are I think I know.
His house is in the village though;
He will not see me stopping here
To watch his woods fill up with snow.
My little horse must think it queer
To stop without a farmhouse near
Between the woods and frozen lake
The darkest evening of the year.
He gives his harness bells a shake
To ask if there is some mistake.
The only other sound's the sweep
Of easy wind and downy flake.
The woods are lovely, dark and deep.
But I have promises to keep,
And miles to go before I sleep,
And miles to go before I sleep.

It rhymes like this:
A
A
B
A
B
B
C
B
C
C
D
C
D
D
D
D
I don't consider myself a poet, so feel free to have at it and beat my writer friends to the punch (don't punch TOO hard, though). They won't tell me their opinions until Thursday, so you get to go first.

For the Love of Books

A book arrived in Monday’s mail;
It’s still a manuscript, this tale,
Which comes to me from friend, not foe.
She did not ask me to curtail
My thinking pow’r nor wit, although
I don’t think she’ll be all aglow
To hear the things I must disclose
About the lacks that we both know
It has. Ah, yes, I must compose
With care – or else our friendship goes.
I cannot simply hem and haw.
"Go burn this thing’s what I propose
Because it has a tragic flaw:
It’s made of nothing more than straw.
A publisher would just guffaw.
Yes, publishers would all guffaw."

5 comments:

Stephanie said...

That's pretty impressive Bonnie!!

Wendy said...

I like it Bonnie! Very nicely done :)

Anonymous said...

I'm impressed too..you done good!

Linda Jacobs said...

You used "gugffaw"! Wonderful! I like what you did with the rhyme in here and the fact that the sentences don't end with the rhyme but continue onto the next line. That makes it subtle and doesn't overpower the poem.

Anonymous said...

Wonderful, Bonnie! I like it a lot. You followed the pattern of Robert Frost's poem so well that I would have recognized the poem you were following even if you hadn't told us. Well done.