The 99 Poem Challenge
Fox-Trot-921. Triolet — That Silent Clot
That silent clot, it took away
My father with a silent stroke;
His laugh and life and jolly play,
That silent clot it took away
And made my morning's dull and gray.
By God and Hell, I'd grasp and choke
That silent clot. It took away
My father with a silent stroke!(To be continued...)
A/N: Triolet is a fixed French poem, consisting of 8 lines with repeated refrains throughout the poem. It has a regular meter of iambic tetrameter or iambic pentameter. Subjects vary.
Meter: Iambic tetrameter
Rhyme: ABaAabAB

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PoesíaGenre: Poetry. Summary/Credits: This poem collection is for Warrior_Prophet's 99 Poem Challenge. Special thanks to cristinaaragon for making the book cover. All poems in this collection comprise of different poetry styles. Hope you enjoy! ( ^_^ ) St...