Dechnad cummaisc: Dumb Luck

You question me throughout it all,try to rebuke,what occurrence we may befall,you call a fluke. I lie when I say it's a skill.You're right, I suck.The outcome, while it is my will,is still dumb luck. The decnad cummaisc is an Irish poetic form that employs quatrains with both end and internal rhymes. Here are the … Continue reading Dechnad cummaisc: Dumb Luck

Cywydd Llosgyrnog: The Arrow

With a trained eye on the targetan archer's firing stance presetthe heart inset let free fliesNo longer with control or swayhe must trust the arrow not strayand find the way where home lies Lines 1, 2, 4, and 5 are 8 syllables in length with lines 1 and 2 rhyming as well as lines 4 … Continue reading Cywydd Llosgyrnog: The Arrow