It’s Poetry Friday and I had planned to come up with a post, and didn’t get around to it. SO it has been sitting there on my to-do’ list while I did a thousand other things.
And then a friend tagged me in this Facebook post:
and, after I stopped giggling, I knew I had to share this.
Maybe you needed the laugh too, so I hope you ‘get’ it. But also, I spent a good part of this week running writing masterclasses for talented young writers – and the topic was poetry. One of the messages I always try to get across is that sometimes breaking the rules – of format, or of expectations around a topic, or of what is or isn’t a word – is the thing that makes your audience take notice.
Here, on Limerick Day, this haiku demonstrates my point perfectly.
Poetry can make a difference.
Now I am off to take some deep breaths of tired satisfaction after a week that included poetry, and much more, in various satisfying combinations. Then I’ll spend some time browsing the other Poetry Friday posts, via the round up on Robyn’s blog.
Happy Limerick Day!




syllable counts. If I’m sticking to a 5/7/5 syllable count for each haiku (and yes, I do know that true haiku do not have to adhere strictly to this count) – then the line about the chocolate drink is questionable. It depends on pronunciation – the dictionary tells me that it definitely has 3 syllables – choc-o-late – but I confess, when Is ay it it definitely comes out with only two – chock – let – which is how it is that I have never noticed this in my own poem before.

