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The Dream (Terza Rima) by x0lovelylarnx0 As I am awakening from a dream
I begin to think I am In a different place
The beautiful sun has been seen
I'm searching for a mysterious face
The face is like a shiny clear crystal
It feels like a silky piece of lace
The face is very oddly mystical
I felt it again and it felt like sand
I massaged his head it was predictable
It was amazing he kissed my hand
His lips were as soft as a bird feather
He looked like a boy from a rock band
He is as hot as warm summer weather
But is so cold I could use a sweater
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x0lovelylarnx0 @ 205.188.116.141
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20-Jul-04/11:54 AM
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I hope that you like this poem!
That was good
This shows some grasp of imagery. The rhymes are once again forced though. When you have a word accented on the penultimate syllable ending a line, you should have 11 syllables in the line total.
For one thing the Terza Rima are supposed to only have 10 syllables in each line.
Not if they're hendecasyllabic. They're supposed to have five stressed syllables interspersed with 5 or 6 unstressed syllables.
STOP COUNTING SYLLABLES Learn what iambic pentameter is before you initiate anymore verbal defication 276 view(s)
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