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Ravaged concrete lies in rubble
Sirens screaming, the town’s in trouble
Airplanes buzz like gnats through open skies
Duck and cover, hide your fear
Soldiers march, the tanks are near
Creeping over the pitted land like flies
Bombs sing through smoke and air
Dropping death with utmost care
The beast of war is here and on the prowl
Savage talons tear and claw
Wings of steel, a gaping maw
The fearful earth shudders as it howls
ROB GILES
Black and white pictures, darkening blood
Piles of mothers and babies in mud
Prints, they float like bodies face up in the fixer
CNN news crews laugh by their tents
Meters away, the dead broken and bent
Ghosts from a war zone crying thru 8x10 pictures

Note how Rob uses his cc lines to shift the focus to the reporters. It’s an effective use of form that takes advantage of the change in rhyme sound to support the change in perspective. Susan does the same thing in lines 4 and 5, introducing a command to shift the tone at the same time the new rhyme sound appears. Form is a road map. It tells you where to go.

There are effective metaphor and simile in each one, too, as well as provocative sense-bound language.

Note how much content their rhymes contain:

Rubble
Blood
Trouble
Mud
Skies
Fixer
Fear
Tents
Near
Bent
Flies
Pictures
Air
Care
Prowl
Claw
Maw
Howls

You get so much of the story just from the rhyme positions! The rhyming positions are in the spotlights. Use them. (See my
Essential Guide to Rhyming
on this point.)

Try it out.

5 minutes: Wildflowers (xxaxxa)

CHANELLE DAVIS
Wildflowers growing in the neighbour’s field
Cupcake sprinkles in the summer green
Bees hover and roll in their sticky pollen
Jump the fence to pick a few
Bunch them up in my old shirt
Quickly home before they know I stole ’em
SUSAN CATTANEO
Clover droops its purple head
Daisies dancing in the breeze
Clouds are skipping through an ocean sky
The meadow dappled emerald green
Bees hover like helicopters
Summer gives a small contented sigh

Whatever motion there is comes from line lengths matching and unmatching, not from rhyme. These sections feel like they float with only rhythm driving the bus, since we don’t hear a rhyme until the end. It seems appropriate for the dreamy subject,
wildflowers.
Chanelle’s consonance rhyme pollen/stole ’em refuses to close the dreaming down. Even Susan’s perfect rhyme just barely gets the screen door closed. Both create wonderful pictures and buttress them with metaphor.

Again, note how much of the story is told from the end-line positions.

Your turn.

DAY #12

COMMON METER
AND PENTAMETER

One thing you’ll notice about rhyming aabccb: The couplets still produce a stop sign, especially the first couplet (aa). Rather than letting your section subdivide at the end of line 2, try creating a section that doesn’t end until the final line.

Start with the two unequal first lines of common meter:

Tumbling and tumbling, boulders and rocks
The color of blood and pain

Now, instead of continuing the common meter, insert a pentameter line:

Tumbling and tumbling, boulders and rocks
The color of blood and pain
Dust on the horses, spreading all over the town

Though there are no rhymes (yet), you can feel the instability and the need to keep moving forward. Try a tetrameter line, rhyming with line 1:

STRESSES
RHYME
SCHEME
Tumbling and tumbling, boulders and rocks
4
a
The color of blood and pain
3
b
Dust on the horses, spreading all over the town
5
c
Fallen away from the red mountaintop
4
a

You’ve matched line 1, so now you’ve raised expectations that the sequence will continue, will push forward:

STRESSES
RHYME
SCHEME
Tumbling and tumbling, boulders and rocks
4
a
The color of blood and pain
3
b
Dust on the horses, spreading all over the town
5
c
Fallen away from the red mountaintop
4
a
On children who won’t breathe again
3
b

Now you’ve got to complete the series:

STRESSES
RHYME
SCHEME
Tumbling and tumbling, boulders and rocks
4
a
The color of blood and pain
3
b
Dust on the horses, spreading all over the town
5
c
Fallen away from the red mountaintop
4
a
On children who won’t breathe again
3
b
Dust like a ghost cloud swirling and pulling them down
5
c

Again, you have options with the rhyme scheme. Here are two, the first, unrhyming lines 1, 2, 4, and 5 to create an xxaxxa rhyme scheme:

STRESSES
RHYME
SCHEME
Tumbling and tumbling, boulders and rocks
4
x
The color of blood and shale
3
x
Dust on the horses, spreading all over the town
5
a
Fallen away from the red mountainside
4
x
On children who won’t breathe again
3
x
Dust like a ghost cloud swirling and pulling them down
5
a

Now the long third and sixth pentameter lines provide the main glue, creating a six-line section that keeps moving all the way to the end.

Of course, you can use more rhymes, too. You can rhyme the second and fourth common meter lines, creating an xabxab rhyme scheme:

STRESSES
RHYME
SCHEME
Tumbling and tumbling, boulders and rocks
4
x
The color of blood and pain
3
a
Dust on the horses, spreading all over the town
5
b
Fallen away from the red mountainside
4
x
On children who won’t breathe again
3
a
Dust like a ghost cloud swirling and pulling them down
5
b

I like options. They allow you to match the mood of the section—tight or loose.

Today you’ll work with common meter and pentameter, creating six-line sections that move forward until the end.

Keep your writing sense-bound, and keep your eyes open for metaphor. As usual, set a timer and respond to the following prompts for exactly the time allotted. Use the whole time, whether or not you complete your final section.

Rhyme your ten-minute piece abcabc, and your five-minute piece xxaxxa.

Sight Sound Taste Touch Smell Body Motion

10 minutes: Morning Walk (abcabc)

STAN SWINIARSKI
Sneakers that patter on fresh morning sidewalks
The rhythm starts the day
Smells of wet grass, sprinklers wetting the greens
Peaceful as dreaming, the morning bird’s talks
Lead me on my way
Feeling the sky’s welcoming yawn to me
Ladies pass by with their gossip and iPods
The colors that I see
Bright-colored sweatsuits in their full morning bloom
Men in their khakis being led by their dogs
Greeting every tree
They will be off to their workday very soon
ANDREA STOLPE

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