crisp orange leaf floats like a melody its music reverberating through the silent woods
I wrote this septolet for this week’s Wea’ve Written Weekly at the Skeptic’s Kaddish. Here’s the prompt for the week:
- Write a “Septolet” that refers to something that is held, something that one might hold.
The Septolet is a poem consisting of exactly seven lines containing exactly fourteen words with a break anywhere in between the two verses. Both verses deal with the same thought and create a picture.
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its beautiful indeed, thanks.
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Thank you!
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Sarah! This is so so beautiful!
The only thing is that your septolet has 6 lines, and a septolet is s’posed to have exactly 7 lines…
Much love,
David
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😀 haha, yes, that makes sense! I must have mixed up a line break somewhere. I’ll fix it.
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Hi, Sarah ❤
Just wanna let you know that this week's W3, hosted by the incredible Melissa Lemay, is now live!
Enjoy 🙂
Much love,
David
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Thanks, David!
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🤗
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Floats like a melody–that’s so lovely. (K)
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Thank you 🙂
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You captured autumn perfectly!
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Thank you!
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Yes, those leaves! Autumnal music.
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Totally! Thanks for reading 🙂
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I can see the leaf falling.
Beautiful poem.
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Thank you 🙂
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