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    Heartsongs⁓* (American Sestets)

          Heartsongs⁓*There came last night in melodya raptured song of mysterythat sang unto the soul.From in my heart a gentle breezehummed softly with resplendent ease,scrawled on a golden scroll.Dreamlike voices in ecstasybuilt chorals to intensity …sounds only...

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    • This is so passionate. Enjoyed this. Favorite line is “Dreamlike voices in ecstasy built chorals to intensity …sounds only lovers know.”

      • I’ve a theory, Fia 😏

        Lines of poetry that most appeal are those the reader has felt and most easily relate to … either that, or have fantasized and dreamed.💫

        I thought you might find a little bit of favor in this one.

        Fia, your reviews are always like a happy hug!
        Thank you ever-so warmly! ⁓ Richard🙏

    • Form poetry is an intimidating prospect for undisciplined free-verse poets (such as myself) Impeccable structure that does not take away any of the emotion. I’d say you nailed this one perfectly. Plus, you used the word “gauzy”, and I’ve been a big fan of that word for the last few years now.

      • Hello, Benjamin 🙏

        It’s a distinct pleasure to meet you and to receive your graciously appreciative review for one of my humble pieces.

        If you’d the mind to, I’ve no doubt you could use my American Sestet format to compose a virtual masterpiece of your own, that every poetess and poet would envy … and, I must take issue with your comment, “for undisciplined free-verse poets (such as myself)”. I say this, because there’s nothing simple or easy about Free Verse poetry … in fact, due to its lack of pre-set structure, it’s one of the most complex and skill required of all poetic forms, when composed properly.

        Then, I thought seriously about whether to include the session on Free Verse from my group “Back to Poetry Basics” to explain why I said above, that “I must take issue with your comment.” And, decided, “Why not? It’s free and will exemplify exactly what I meant.”
        I would love it if you join-in with the group, too: https://starsrite.com/groups/back-to-basics/

        So, here it is:
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        SESSION THREE
        Wednesday, November 11th, 2025
        This session will be on the Free Verse form.

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        FREE VERSE

        Because its unrhymed without a set meter or syllable count, the Free Verse is considered the most versatile of poetic forms. But, to be powerfully effective, it must flow smoothly and is NOT a narrative or prose form … it must have a poetic voice, spoken with rhythmic word-flow, with thoughts, feelings, emotion, and expressions grouped into verses, with appropriate line-breaks and enjambments.

        “Properly” composed Free Verse poetry will display correct grammar, including capitalization and punctuation … in other words, composed in such a way that any reader can follow and understand what the author intends and wants them to grasp in rhythm, speed, mood, inference of thought, feeling,, meaning, and emotional timbre (‘tambor’ – voice quality, tone color, tonality, resonance, etc.

        The heartbeat of Free Verse is imagery, metaphor, poetic syntax, and poetic voice, well-placed line-breaks and smooth enjambments.

        
“Iambics” work well with Free Verse, too.

        
There is no limit to lines or verses, topic or theme, mood, or otherwise.

        (Free Verse example by one of my graduate students: her last name is coincidental … not a relative.)

        COLOURS OF LOVE

        “What do you think
        when you look at me,”
        you ask?

        All I can do is stare,
        teary-eyed,
        speechless,
        trying desperately
        to find adequate words
        in describing
        such a beautiful life-form
        standing before me.

        “I see colors of love,
        as I have never
        seen them before,”
        I finally say.

        “I see tangerine hues …
        fiery reds of new dawns;
        saffron of rising moons
        against star-sparkled
        midnight blue
        of nighttime skies.

        I see golden suns,
        silver glints dancing
        in softly beckoning eyes
        of …
        fervent lovers.

        I see rainbows,

        flowers – I see, colors
        laid at my feet
        when kismet
        first painted

        You ~
into my lonely
        black ’n white world.”

        Dorina Jolene Jenkins
        22 Nov 2012

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        We’ve covered a considerable bit, some of which you may already know and are merely brushing-up, while others are altogether new in the finer details of the Free Verse form.

        Questions or comments? Make them here so we can all share, or if necessary, message me anytime and I’ll get back with you asap.

        Lastly, write your own Free Verse poem from what you’ve learned so far. It can be about anything you conceive of. We can share them together next session and sort out anything that might be amiss … above all, “Enjoy!”

        We’ll see ya after tomorrow’s lesson … ’til then, “Keep Freeversing!” 

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        Thank you sincerely, Benjamin, for the honor of receiving your appreciated approval, praise, inspiring words in review, and expressed enjoyment of this original American Sestets piece.

        I like “gauzy”, too! ⁓ Richard🖌

    • Beautifully penned, Richard. A very passionate write indeed, nicely done my friend. Appreciate you.

      Damian

      • Many thank yous, Damian 👌

        It’s always a joy to have you select one of my humble pieces toshare, and to receive your gracious praise.

        “Happy Holidays 🎀 Syr!” ⁓ Richard🖌

    • Tremendous writing, my friend. Powerful.

    • Hoi hoi @Richard,
      Hope this finds you well?!

      I’m a Dutchman, and in the Netherlands we cherish our poems.
      Apart from the more or less serious/traditional poems (that I’m only vaguely interested in), we have the Hickeldy pickeldy (in English) or olleke bolleke (the same but in Dutch).

      Of the latter, I must have written hundreds of poems. Therefor, I am very interested in the verse form you pointed out.

      And I love the poem itself as well. In fact I love it a lot.
      Keep on keeping on.
      As Curtis Mayfield said.
      Kind regards, Gus

      • It’s an honored joy, Gus 🌿

        To receive such gracious words from a fellow poet who takes keen interest in poetic format.
        From some years past, I am familiar with the Hickeldy Pickeldy Dutch form, and (unlike you) have composed but a few, one of which I’ll post for your entertainment.

        I thank you most sincerely and appreciatively for your interest in my original form “American Sestets” … and, would be honored if you were to compose one of your own … we’ll call it a fair exchange, me with your Hickeldy Pickeldy, you with my American Sestets. 😃

        As Bob Dylan sang, too, in his “Tangled Up With Blue ( https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=YwSZvHqf9qM ), “I’m keepin’ on keepin’ on”.
        Kind regards, in-return, M’New Friend! ⁓ Richard🖌

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    Muse In Red

     Muse in red to my labor blueblood on stone true yonder findswending beam 'round the healing bendcautious flames light cooling minds  connected wordssnake & flower serrated tongue for honeyed slayingclever beauty cleft & splayedsalamandrine crawling understuck on point to mending ember refining...

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    Bored By The Norm

    Each confession a breadcrumb  Haven’t got all the answers yet Same pattern a different drum Raw silence equals heavy debt   Numbers change for a price Depending on if you play along Trusting no one is sound advice Said some old forgotten song   Explain the fundamental illusion  That leads...

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    • Oh, this is good, Damian.

      • Thanks so much for reading and your kind words, Adagio. So glad you connected with the write my friend. Appreciate you.

        Damian

    • There’s a song in there somewhere.Obviously in a minor key.

      Great write🤘

      • Thanks so much for reading and your kind words, Peter. So glad you connected with the write my friend. Usually in a minor key for sure. Appreciate you.

        Damian

    • I would be bored with the norm as well. This is good Damian

      • Thanks so much for reading and your kind words, Fia. So glad you connected with the write my friend. Appreciate you, cuz.

        Damian

    • Powerful writing, my friend.

      • Thanks so much for reading and your kind words, Thomas. So glad you connected with the write my friend. Appreciate you.

        Damian

    • First this can be both a poem and a song, it has the beat of a song. Second, You said in your note that instead of thinking wiser You rolled with it, but truth to be said your poem from first line to the final is all wisdom. For me this is a monologue with the inner self to make sense of what is not sense, To be aware of everything that happened and what is needed to be changed, the “had enough” and welling to breaking the patten of the same repeation is felt in the final verse, your poems always has a personal feeling and that make them special.

      • Thanks so much for reading and your kind words, Light. So glad you connected with the write my friend. I think it works either way myself. I must say I always enjoy your commentary and opinions, you’re pretty much on point with where I was going with this one. There are always pieces of me in my writes my friend. Appreciate you.

        Damian

    • Oh damn, that last verse hit hard. After each of the other verses, it became a hammer of defiance. I’m not sure I believe in a norm. It always just strikes me as others expecting you to be more like them. Meet them at their level because they’re too lazy to move. To evolve. No thank you. This is another strong piece. And I think just rolling with it worked out beautifully, my friend

      • Thanks so much for reading and your kind words, Willow. So glad you connected with the write my friend. I don’t know that I believe in the norm either, I agree it’s like living up to the standard of others, funny thing is that they can’t live up to it themselves. But hypocrites love to snipe at others. So glad I rolled with it as well. Appreciate you.

        Damian

      • Thanks so much for reading and your kind words, Amethyste. So glad you connected with the write my friend. Appreciate you.

        Damian

    • Powerful work, my friend. Vivid and sharp.

    • Damian when the illusions melt away and the masks are gone there is a great since of liberation as well as sadness. Not fitting in can make one feel alone but at the same time emancipated from a lifetime of being a square peg in a round hole. Truly great poetry here, my friend. You have given me the reader a glimpse into a life that is honest to oneself. I am most enriched to have read this.

      John

      • Thanks so much for reading and your kind words, John. So glad you connected with the write my friend. I’ve learned over time that the honest approach can be the most open to be heard. Thank you so much for your support. Appreciate you.

        Damian

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    SESSION SIX
    The “BI-TRILLETS” form.
    Wednesday, December 3rd, 2025

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    I had planned to teach this session on Meter, or more specifically “Poetic Meter”, which entails getting into some rather complex technical issues.
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  • In Ache's Sea, Longing (Nabla Del)

    "NABLA DEL"an original shape or concrete poetry formcreated by Richard W. Jenkins© 12 Dec 2001In the shape of an upside down (inverted) triangle, this form must be centered for full effect,but may be aligned left or right when formatting...

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    • this is beautiful… but sad.. well, mainly beautiful… well done

      • Thank you sincerely, Sam 🌾

        It’s a pleasure to compose and share with those who appreciate my earnest efforts.
        Your praise and inspiringly gracious comments mean so very much to an olde bard’s hopes.

        Many blessings, Syr! ⁓ Richard🖌

    • I love the use of the Sun and Moon. As I see the Sun as male and Moon female and the Sky as two hands clasp together in a cushioned security. As they come together life begins in warmth. Then as they part you get a sense it is not ending just a new longing.
      I enjoyed this.

      • Thank you Lady Fia 🌺🐝

        Your expressed warmth, appreciation, understanding, and enjoyment of my humble efforts make sharing with you feel so very worthwhile and rewarding.

        You’re a most wonderful reviewer … thank you again, Fia ⁓ Richard🖌

    • shit…this is gorgeous. sky. sun. moon. fate. all narrowed down to that one word…longin. hits ya right in the gut.

      • With sincere thanks, Dru 🍷
        Your gracious comments are truly inspiring.

        Creating these Concrete pieces can be a challenge, but enjoyable and quite satisfying in the end … especially, when they turn out so nicely formed.

        You should try one! ⁓ Richard🖌

    • Beautifully penned, Rascal. You’re a gifted writer my friend, and your passion to teach is an excellent attribute. Nicely done. Appreciate you.

      Damian

      • Many thanks, Damian 👍

        I am most grateful for your words expressing such positively sincere sentiments and inspiring praise of my skills and desires to pass along the boundless artistic wonderment of our art.

        It’s truly a pleasure sharing my enjoyable efforts with you, Syr.
        Thank you again! ⁓ Richard🖌

    • It’s always a pleasure not only to read your master poetry but to enjoy your original forms also, to begin with the photo how it fits perfectly the ambiance, it’s alive and the breaking and sadness are felt from it, and again your life wisdom shines through your words, the turn at the end is sudden, I think this is how a heart breaks, sudden with no expectations, and that’s what your poem worded and shaped, for me this could turn into a beautiful sonnet considering the theme, the unfolding events of and the sudden change.

      • Hello, Dear Sonnet 🎶

        Sitting here taking in the graciously brilliant soul breaths of your each living word, I could not help but travel back into our many years and unforgettable memories, to those moments we first met and began sharing poetry on so many different writing sites … and, all that has transpired between us that made an everlasting friendship and bond ⁓ like no other.

        How I so deeply cherish recounting every nuance life took us through together, until (as it often does), when moment-by-moment we drifted, not really apart, yet, off into further callings and kismets that take hearts, souls, and minds down many paths t’ward eventual completion of existence off this mortal realm to we are eventually drawn. Ohhh, but how exciting our wondrous travails and blessings have been ⁓ together and apart.

        Tho’, as I read through and felt your enthrallingly glowing, intelligently gentle, caring, appreciative, and graciously inspiring words in review for this uniquely rendered poem, I realized how bonded we truly were, are, and (hopefully) shall always be, through eternity. Differently? Yes! You as YOU, I as I can only be … yet, bonded by something, almost spiritual, respectful, and intrinsically blessed … beyond the limitation of words.

        I’ve often marvelled at the insights you so vividly express about me and my poetry. It’s, almost, as if the moment I exhaled you inhaled, absorbing the sheer wispy essence of my poetic soul … one of the beautiful aspects of your being I’ve always marvelled at, adored, and loved.

        Hmmm? Seems I’ve been needing to share with someone I know will understand, eh?
        Ever-so thankfully, I bow to thee, Lady Ghounwah ⁓ Richard🖌

        • “who am I to know God’s plan?”. If we surrender to this things would be much better and smoother, but human nature seeks control and with controling comes resistance, and all of this lead to nothing but trauma and unnecessary pain before we even realize it. Of course someone like You with all the wisdom He has knows all of this already and accepts life and everything as it is, One of the things which I really admire about You, and I think You’ve praised abilities more than I deserve, yet I’m honoured to receive them from You.

          I guess I do understand, sometimes understanding is all what we can do.

          May happiness, peace and poetry fill your days and heart✨🙏🏻✨

          • Ahhh⁓💫

            There’s nothing like receiving the soft, beautiful whispers of your wondrously gifted voice to turn the all of me into a warmly blessed smile.

            I, too, wish the very same gracious sentiments of poetic happiness for You, Dear Ghounwah.
            Namaskar🙏 as always! ⁓ Richard🌾

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