Week Three of the Verse Off – and a special welcome to any who may be joining us for the first time! (Feel free to scroll below to past posts and see what we’ve been up to.)
If you’ve played before, you know the routine. If this is your first time, here’s the drill…
May is a dual celebration with the release of Kathryn Apel’s This is the Mud!, a humorous rhyming picture book, and Sally Murphy’s Pearl Verses the World, a free verse novel.


To celebrate, each Sunday in May we are inviting blog readers to have some fun by responding – in verse – to some prompts. You can choose your style – either free verse (unrhyming) or rhyming verse. This is your chance to prove that your preferred form is the best.
If you want to respond in free verse, please post your response on Sally’s blog, and if writing in rhyme, you can post at Kathryn’s blog - below.
The next day – Monday – we’ll post the verses in a new post for all to see.
Here are the rules:
1. There is no ‘right’ answer to the prompt. Be creative.
2. Limit your response to twelve lines (so there is room for everyone’s response)
3. You can respond in either free verse or rhymed verse. If you’d like to do both, post each at the appropriate blog.
4. This is your work, so add your name, and a link to your website or blog, if you’d like.
5. Everyone is a winner! But there is no winner.
1. There is no ‘right’ answer to the prompt. Be creative.
2. Limit your response to twelve lines (so there is room for everyone’s response)
3. You can respond in either free verse or rhymed verse. If you’d like to do both, post each at the appropriate blog.
4. This is your work, so add your name, and a link to your website or blog, if you’d like.
5. Everyone is a winner! But there is no winner.
Got it? Great. Then here goes with the new prompt…
Post your poem in the comments below if you’re writing in rhyme. Or visit Sally’s blog to post your free verse.
So are you versed in rhyme – or free? May is your chance to find out!
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fish
ReplyDeletestranded on grainy ground
pearly scales
now dull and browned
no one heard a cry or sound
so sad to see how it was found
Amoeba
ReplyDeletemet Prince Doodle
A-walking on the sand.
She fell in love
And begged him
to join her hand in hand.
Prince Doodle
nodded sadly,
‘We’ll ne’er see eye to eye.
I’m just an undifferentiated cell:
I have no nuclei.
Mabel Kaplan
http://belka37.blogspot.com
Come and look upon the sand
ReplyDeleteBeads of wonder, strand by strand
A masterpiece, you understand
Drawn with Mother Nature’s hand.
sculptured sand on fresh-washed floor,
ReplyDeletecrafted by a nippered claw;
a dragon dotted on the shore
to guard the hole of crab’s front door.
hole in the ground
ReplyDeletelittle circular mound
shaped like a fish
in a sand dish
eye of the fish
washed a way with a swish –
crab in the hole
like a beach mole
crab’s home
ReplyDeletedone in a day
what happens when
washed away?