Z???
What????
It's the last day???
Tomorrow is M-A-Y?????
Where has the time gone?
I'm going to miss this.
Now I'll have to do dishes
and laundry
and comb my hair...
sigh.
It just won't be
the same
Without a form
to tame.
I'll probably get over it.
This month I have been participating in the A to Z Challenge and incorporating National Poetry Month
by writing a poem each day.
There has also been a poem growing one poet at a time with the Progressive Poem - check out the ending today at Dori Reads.
Today's letter for the AtoZ is Z. I have spent the past year-ish taking pictures of Maine vanity plates on cars in parking lots in Maine. This year each poem form also begins with the same letter. I found 2 Maine vanity plates for today, and chose a ZaniLa Rhyme for ZUCHINI.
The ZaniLa Rhyme, a form created by Laura Lamarca. The rhyme scheme is abcb, with a syllable count
of 9/7/9/9. Line 3 contains an internal rhyme and is repeated in each odd numbered stanza.
Even stanzas contain the same line but reversed phrases of internal rhyme.
It has a minimum of 3 stanzas.
ZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZ
Zucchini
O, vegetable beneath verdant leaves,
Zucchini so prolific
Amazingly you grow, where I sow -
I guess that’s not so scientific...
Impersonator of cucumber
With very subtle flavor
Where I sow, amazingly you grow,
No green thumb of mine in your favor!
You hide in plain sight in the garden
A bit of a green recluse!
Amazingly you grow, where I sow -
Under cover your number’s profuse.
You start out so smallish and cute
Poof! Next day you’re gigantic!
Where I sow, amazingly you grow,
By August I’m zucchini frantic!
Next spring I’ll plant tomatoes and corn
No magical zucchini
Amazingly you grow where I sow;
You’re an amazing green Houdini!
by Donna JT Smith © 2012
ZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZ
This one ALMOST made the cut... But zucchini was easier for this format! But back in 2012 I did write a poem for Z that fits it. Here is an oldy for the last day of the AtoZ:
ZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZ
Zip zap zing
Who says z's are not the thing
To make a poem sing?
Zombie, zilch, zits
These are just the pits,
But zooming, zesty, zealous
make plainer words
Quite jealous.
And then you always have
The z that's in the middle
Wizard, lizard, drizzle.
Pizza, razzed and fizzle
And if that's not enough, friend
You have them at the end then
Like whiz and fizz and jazz
Which give this poetic spaz
Some dazzling razzmatazz!
© 2012, Donna JT Smith
It has been a fun month of reading and writing! Thanks to everyone who has visited my blog and special thanks to those who have taken the time to comment. I do appreciate it! And immense thanks to those who now follow me. I hope we can continue to be blogger buddies! Best of luck in your writing this year!
See you next year Alphabet!