Amy Barlow Liberatore… stories of lost years, wild times, mental variety, faith, and lots of jazz

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CINQUAINS FOR dverse FORM FOR ALL

STORMY WEATHER

Cloudy
Chance of teardrops
Possibility of thunder
Hurricanes in season these days
Mood swings

MAGIC MAN

Vision
No magician
Healed the sick; fed the poor
If we follow in his footsteps
Peace reigns

© 2013 Amy Barlow Liberatore/Sharp Little Pencil

Tony at dverse presented the weekly “form for all.” I had written some a long while back for Real Toads, but Tony’s explanation of the guidelines – to write with intention; to place meaningful words at the end of a line, rather than a transitional word or hyphenation that makes the 2-4-6-8-2 syllable scheme add up mathematically… these helped me develop a new appreciation of the Cinquain. I hope my poems reflect his guidance!

These will also pop up in the scrolling poetry jam at Poets United, where I always try to be in my best “form.”

Also, today (March 14) would have been the 90th birthday of my mother, Charlotte.  I miss her so.

Peace, Amy