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An elegy to Buddy Holly (Form: Kyrielle) |
| A generation's voice gone mute in agony and pain acute. Discordant words that lost their rhyme. His rhythmic ripples flow through time. He spoke of love and futures bright with words and rhythms that excite. He led the way, an upward climb. His rhythmic ripples flow through time. A skipping stone across lifeβs flow, he touched our lives and did bestow a cadence, echoing sublime. His rhythmic ripples flow through time. Notes Prompt: Elegy Form: Kyrielle form is very flexible, in that there are only three basic rules: (1) written in rhyming quatrains (4-line stanzas), (2) the last line of each stanza is repeated throughout the entire poem, and (3) each line has only 8 syllables. Elegy content: First, there is a lament, where the speaker expresses grief and sorrow, then praise and admiration of the idealized dead, and finally consolation and solace. Thank you for reading my words... Please, take a moment and leave a comment... It will be appreciated. Ken |