“The Australian dead at Villers-Bretonneux” by James Aitchison

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ANZAC DAY POEM

“That Night” by Di Bates

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“Bee Butterfly” by Andrew Carter

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VALENTINE (Acrostic) by Monty Edwards

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Very special person;
Always on my mind;
Listens to my worries;
Ever very kind;
Never shouts in anger;
Trusts me too, I find.
I declare
None compare.
(Every lover’s blind).

“A Summer Ottava Rima” by James Aitchison

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A SUMMER OTTAVA RIMA 

The crash of waves is always in the air,

And caravans adorn the crowded shore.

People roast on towels without a care,

Or find new rocky outcrops to explore.

Crunchy crystal sand grows too hot to bear,

Yet we stay: it’s what all Aussies yearn for!

In summertime, this is our golden place;

Then winter comes and banishes all trace.

                                               James Aitchison

THE OTTAVA RIMA is a very rhythmic form of Italian poetry, first written in the fourteenth century.

Lord Byron and William Butler Yeats also used the form.

The rules:

  1. Each stanza has 8 lines
  2. You can create one stanza as a stand alone 8-line poem, or write multiple stanzas
  3. The first six lines have an a-b-a-b-a-b rhyme scheme, capped with a c-c couplet
  4. Mostly an ottava rima is written in iambic pentameter or 10-syllable lines.

Have fun!

Haiku by Katherine Gallagher

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so many winners

running

into the wind

 

Haiku by Vanessa Proctor

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summer twilight

kangaroos boxing

on the golf course

 

“Beware your place in the food chain” (Acrostic) by Celia Berrell

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“A SEASONAL TELESTITCH” by James Aitchison

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A SEASONAL TELESTITCH

  

The end of cold days:

Farewell! Adieu!

The sun rises warm

But expect a quick storm,

Then catch a wave —

It’s my kind of weather!

 

The sunsets glow red

Across Australia,

We’re all on holiday —

The best of all times!

               

James Aitchison

 

 TELESTITCH

A telestitch is the opposite of an acrostic.  Discover the poem’s hidden message by reading the last letter (rather than the first) of each line.

Give it a try

And most of all — have fun!

“O for an Octopus” by James Aitchison

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O FOR AN OCTOPUS

 

O is for Octopus

looking Ornery,

wearing an Orchid,

not so Ordinary!

 

Eating their Oranges

while they Occupy

Orbiting Organs,

look at those Octopi!