The sun sets slowly in the east,
Noise is decreased
A sense of peace,
As soft as fleece.
The flowers close their weary eyes
A bird, it flies
Into the night,
'Til day's in sight.
And all are safe inside their beds
The stars, they spread
Across the sky
Twinkling up high.
Thanks for reading! C: This is my first Minute. A Minute is a poetic form composed of twelve lines and sixty syllables (because a minute has sixty seconds...Get the connection?) in total. It is written in strict iambic meter (a weak beat, then a strong beat, and so on), and the syllables of each stanza are 8-4-4-4. They are pretty difficult to write, with the restrictions and rules.
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PoesíaI've decided to take part in a poetry challenge hosted by @figgyfan and @Fox-Trot-9 where you choose one or two out of the three given forms of poetry, and write four of each form. All in a month. Repeat for several months to come. It starts on the...
