Sunday, April 01, 2007

I'm a Lie!

Actually, I'm a Lai.

I'm the lai, with no sort
Of grave, solemn thought,
And I
Will never be caught
By miseries sought,
Nor sigh;
Where battles are fought
Or arguments brought,
I fly.

But only on days when I don't feel like being terza rima.

What Poetry Form Are You?

Thanks Mary Lee!


Stidmama said...

very cute! I am a "sonnet" -- for what it's worth. :-)

Alkelda the Gleeful said...

I'm terza rima, but on some days I'm a sonnet.