I wrote this poem as a villanelle. It follows the five stages of grief.
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This is a poem based on the ancient Persian myth of the heroic-archer, Arash. A story of self-sacrifice. But here, I interpret the myth from an apolitical humanist point of view. I’ve written this poem as a cinquain; combining 3 unique forms of cinquain in one. The first form uses 1 word, then 2, then 3, then 4, then 1 word per subsequent line. The second form uses a pronoun, then 2 adjectives, then 3 words ending in -ing, then a phrase, then a different noun describing the pronoun. The third form uses 2 syllables, then 4, then 6, then 8, then 2 syllables for each subsequent line. The unification of these forms is intended to add another layer to a poem about the spurious divide between ethnicities—and by extension, nations.
I wrote this poem as a double tetractys, but with a rhyming scheme of my own: first and fourth lines rhyme, mirrored by the seventh and last; second and third lines rhyme, mirrored by the eighth and ninth; the two middle decasyllabic lines rhyme with each other to emphasize the transition from what should be to what ought not be. Finally, I utilized a homograph to start and end the poem to incite retrospect. Overall, this poem is meant to convey the importance of selfless parenting, with an underlying sense of legacy.
I wrote this as a simple decasyllabic quatrain drawing upon color to convey a sense of pathos to the reader.
I wrote this as a Petrarchan sonnet, but using alternating lines of iambic, and trochaic pentameter.
I wrote this in basic vers libre. For some, we lose ourselves to the world to find ourselves within. We realize we live entirely in our heads; steeped in our escapism. Outwardly we become silent, so to the world we become nothing. We are free of its superficialities.