Sunday 29 May 2011

Free verse

Free verse: a type of poem that doesn't have pattern, meter, rhyme.
ex: The fog comes
on little cat feet.
It sits looking
over harbor and city
on silent haunches
and then moves on.

Elegies

Elegies: a type of poem for the dead.
ex:

I before my death, 
Have composed, 
An elegy of the Earth, 
Which (after war) 
Roodali of the Air will sing, 
Weeping and wailing, 
Sitting amid the burnt 
Decomposed bodies

Odes

Odes: a poem that is written on a particular subject.
ex:
Ode To A Nightingale
by
John Keats
My heart aches, and a drowsy numbness pains
My sense, as though of hemlock I had drunk,
Or emptied some dull opiate to the drains
One minute past, and Lethe-wards had sunk:

Sonnet

Sonnet: a type of poem that is written in 14 lines.
ex:

Red Blushed And All Cut UpBy Paul McCann

Talking to myself there
Someone had overheard.
I was lost for a word.
There was nothing to share.
Embarrassed I was there.
Left awkward and absurd .
A broken wingless bird.
With nowhere to fly there.
Caught red faced there was I.
Didn't want to be seen.
I just wanted to die.
I just wanted to scream.
I'm so terribly shy.
Lost for words it would seem.

Lyric

Lyric: a type of poem that express personal feelings.
ex:
“I felt a Funeral, in my Brain,
And Mourners to and fro
Kept treading - treading - till it seemed
That Sense was breaking through - 
And when they all were seated,
A Service, like a Drum -
Kept beating - beating - till I thought
My Mind was going numb -  And then I heard them lift a Box
And creak across my Soul
With those same Boots of Lead, again,
Then Space - began to toll,
As all the Heavens were a Bell,
And Being, but an Ear,
And I, and Silence, some strange Race
Wrecked, solitary, here -
And then a Plank in Reason, broke,
And I dropped down, and down -
And hit a World, at every plunge,
And Finished knowing - then - ”

Epic

Epic: a narrative poem that tells about a heroes.
ex:

Tiddalick - The Frog Who Caused a Flood

In the time of dreaming
Before the earth was old
Myths were in the making
Legends yet untold
Here began a story
Of one huge enormous frog
Solemn in his glory
He drank from every bog
Tiddalick the great one
Had to quench his mighty thirst
He drank from all the waterholes
So much he nearly burst
He drained the lake and river
The stream and billabong
Soon there was no water left
It was very wrong .....

Ballads

Ballads: a poem that tells a simple story and can be sung as a song.
ex:
 The Mermaid
by
Unknown author
Oh the ocean waves may roll,
And the stormy winds may blow,
While we poor sailors go skipping aloft
And the land lubbers lay down below, below, below
And the land lubbers lay down below.