The rules were:
it had to be in iambic pentameter
it should have a renaissance theme
only animals excluded from zootopia
bonus: if you mention quebec (in honor of a canadian fur who could not attend)
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the foolish toads
Toad, aesop, sonnet, stork
(it's a spencerian sonnet in iambic pentameter if you know the technical stuff). well i hope you like it and have a great day!
a hunter's anguish
i chase, running as a wind unrestrained,
through the forest, the swamp, the endless sea.
Love, Poetry, Prey, hunter, sonnet
The couplet is the traditional iambic pentameter. i like using dactylic meter because it's dramatic, especially when reading it. the stressed syllables are in bold if you want to try it!
Dragon, Poetry
Felt like channeling my inner shakespeare by writing in iambic pentameter. only difference is i'm less than a hundredth of what shakespeare was and i'm pretty sure he never wrote in such a gothic tone.
Clean, Endeavor, Feast, Forest, Hunt, Iambic, Meter, Moon, Pentameter, Poem, Poetry, Vampire, Werewolf, Wolf, never, rhythm, woods
The couplets are in iambic pentameter and trochaic tetrameter with masculine rhymes. i feel the turn at the end is sudden, but overall i'm happy with this one.
will the **trance** follow **up** with a **fitt** ing comm **and**?
Hypnosis, Otter, Poetry
This poem follows the ballad poetic structure, written entirely in iambic pentameter. some of the rhymes feel forced, but the structure calls for fourteen of the same rhyme, so i had to use a simple word to maximize my options.
Otter, Poetry, Wolf
Ragnarok is over a hundred pages of iambic pentameter. it took me several years to write. i couldn't find any form of publication that was interested, and actually made my tumblr, initially, to have someone to post it.
Epic, Iambic pentameter, Poetry, blank verse
#4 of poetry
dactylic pentameter (i think that's the correct classification for this?) is really good for doing a mythology in.
Dactylic Pentameter, Hymn, Poetry
Do not call me an angel, when I'm gone.
Mourn me, revere me--or not, as you choose--
But as the human person that I was.
An angel is a pure celestial thing
Too absolute and too ethereal
For earthly things like woe or weariness,
For home and...
Iambic pentameter, Poetry, blank verse
How often have I dreamed of such a place?
How often have I seen those emerald fields,
And in that dream, forgotten that I dreamed,
That I would wake, had woken, and my life
Dissolved into a peaceful deja vu
That cannot be remembered? I can...
Iambic pentameter, Poetry, blank verse
You look around you and you see the peaks.
You see the pine heights and the softer trees
That flower on the lower, lesser steeps.
You see the little rivers, shire-wise,
That gently carve the foothills. And the sweep
At last of desert floor....
Iambic pentameter, Poetry, Terza Rime