Walking - Cinquain
The Call
Mail call
Me and my dog
We went out a'walkin'
Walkin' on the streets for our mail
Walking
Walking
Walking the dog
The dog did her business
And then was kicking her hind feet
Kicking
Kicking
Kicked up some dust
Her dust scared up a skunk
The skunk came running after us
Running
Running
Running full bore
Didn't know friend or foe
Came after us--turned rear our way
Squirting
Squirting
Terrible smell
Quick dog she stepped between
She took all the smell, we went home
Walking
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- Photo and Poem Copyright, Jimmiehov 2022, All Rights Reserved
- I am linked with dVerse, hosted by Laura Bloomsbury,
for the prompt, a 'challenge to write a Chained/crown Cinquin poem.
Chain/crown cinquain is:
a series of 5 [entire] Crapsey Cinquains, 25 lines totalsyllabic count: 2-4-6-8-2 in each stanzawritten with a break between each stanzalast line of the previous cinquain repeated as first line of the next cinquain
Note: The final line of the last cinquain does not have to equal the first line of the first cinquain, but it is an option.(I did this, "Walking".)
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Labels: Animals, Cinquain Poem, Dogs, Humor, Humor(?), Poem, Poem forms, Story Poem
posted by Jim @ 5/05/2022 07:33:00 PM
5 comments
5 Comments:
Oh Jim! You have composed a delightful 'doggone' delightful poem.
the quaintest cinquain - odorous but fun and I liked the rhythm
What a walk! 😀 My husband got sprayed last summer!
Good dog!
Good for the you, but I wonder if the dog could come in with you :-)
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