Ae freislighe: The Starch Saviour

People in the afterglowmarch yourselves to the steeplePraise be to the potato starch saviour of the people Quatrain stanzas (4-line stanzas)7 syllables per lineLines 1 and 3 rhyme together, but they rhyme as three syllables (xxa)Lines 2 and 4 rhyme together as two syllables (xb)The final syllable, word, or line of the entire poem should be … Continue reading Ae freislighe: The Starch Saviour

Into The Fae

By way of the will-o'-the-wisps at nightThrough enchanted forest and meadowI am lead astray following spectral lightTo the marshes that fuel their glow Distant church bells, four-leaf cloverMissing mother's protective charmsclothing inside out, made overWithout ward, a gift into their arms Warnings not to barter with healthWealth a namely price of disguiseHe stood, small statured … Continue reading Into The Fae