this summer’s overtopped itself with fern and willowherb below a tree a grassy lea with fern and willowherb it’s hard to find the perfect verb at least it is for me when winter comes and no bees hum at least it is for me most summer’s overdressed in green and days are always warm with golden wealth we toast our health and days are always warm I pick my way through berried thorns humming to myself as sun-kissed leaves fall from the trees humming to myself
Kim M. Russell, 20th October 2022

On this ‘National Day on Writing’, Laura is hosting dVerse Poets Pub Meeting the Bar. She asks us to face the page and begin… I really enjoyed the poem by Francisco X. Alarcón, ‘The Blank White Page’.
The poetic form we are working on today is The Roundabout – a twenty-line poem attributed to David Edwards: “a metered stanzaic form with a simple but unusual premise that the rhyme scheme should come full circle”.
The rules and structure look complicated, but Laura has given us a nice example to help us write four quintains (five-line stanzas) for a total of twenty lines, with iambic meter throughout and the lines having 4;3;2;2;3 feet respectively; not forgetting that line five repeats line two, and the rhyme scheme is aBccB bCddC cDaaD dAbbA.
I love what you did here… the way you still stick to summer… this morning we had the first real frost so I fear that there will be no leaves soon.
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Thank you, Björn. No frost here yet but plenty of rain today. They are forecasting thunderstorms too,
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Gosh, I am so impressed! Such a beautiful poem.
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Thank you so much, Marilyn! It was finding a starting line that was the trickiest part of this challenge, and then it seemed to fall into place.
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I too loved this Kim – the seasonal tones and the meter goes with your humming.
“I pick my way through berried thorns” – a stand out line
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Thank you, Laura. It was tricky to start, but I found my rhythm and finally got the hang of it.
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Such a beautiful roundabout, Kim! “I pick my way through berried thorns
humming to myself” had me humming along. Love it. 🙂
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Thank you, Punam! 🙂
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You surely highlighted the best parts of the season while acknowledging what’s ahead for us.
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Thank you, Lisa!
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You’re welcome, Kim ❤
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Very well done, Kym!
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Thanks Dwight! I hope you’re feeling better.
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Yes, much better!
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Gorgeous, Kim! As always, you catch us up into your love for nature with grace and, in this case with the roundabout, captivating aplomb.
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Thanks so much, Dora!
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humming…that’s just right for autumn. (K)
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Thanks Kerfe!
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summer sweet! Fall crunching in, very nice. 🙂
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Thank you,, Lona! 🙂
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Autumn is my favorite season, but I’m with you. Hopefully, the longer summer hangs on the less time there is for winter.
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