What Poetry Form Are You?
If they told you I'm mad, then they lied.
I'm odd, but it isn't compulsive.
I'm the triolet, bursting with pride;
If they told you I'm mad, then they lied.
No, it isn't obsessive. Now hide
All the spoons or I might get convulsive.
If they told you I'm mad then they lied.
I'm odd, but it isn't compulsive.
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a Clerihew
a Haiku
Blank Verse
a Limerick
Heroic Couplets
a Rubai
a Ballad
a Cinquain
Free Verse
a Sonnet
Ottava Rima
a Lai
a Descort
a Tanka
a Cywydd Llosgyrnog
Terza Rima

Poems written by Holly