Friday, March 07, 2008
Poetry Exercise No. 10 : Finding rhymes
Here's what I got for girl: curl, churl, earl, unfurl, hurl, merle, pearl, swirl, whirl, twirl
And for martyr (not sure whether some count): barter, carter, charter, darter, garter, parter, partner, quarter, water, encarta, pinata (ok this is prob not too correct).
Here's a rhyming dictionary if anyone wants to check.
Poetry Exercise No. 8: Syllabic Verse
The exercise:
Part 1: Alternate lines of seven and five syllables, two quatrains worth.
Torrential tropical rain
Against my window
I feel a chill in the air
And miss my warm bed
In the afternoon it slows
To a light drizzle
The umbrellas still stay out
The dark clouds remain
Part 2: Two stanzas of verse with the following number of syllables in the successive lines - 3, 6, 1, 4, 8, 4, 1, 6, 3
On my bed
I find short coarse white fur
Cats
Can’t keep them off
Who knows what they trek on my sheets
From the garden
Or
From the wide world outside
What to do…
They do say
Cats are clean animals
And
These born hunters
Keep the roaches and the lizards down
And so I brush
Off
The fur from my sheets and
Pat their heads
This is the last poetry-writing exercise on metre. Moving on to rhyme!

Wednesday, March 05, 2008
Yes, hobbits once walked the earth!
Monday, March 03, 2008
Poetry Exercise No. 7 : Accentual-Alliterative Verse
Of my favourite foods I fantasise when overseas
Of chilli crab, and chicken rice I dream
Memories of mee siam cause me to drool
And longing for laksa leaves me weak.
Of nonya nosh I’ll never get too much of
A bit of sambal belacan on the side
I’d love to have loads of lemak gravy too
The rich rempah in it really is a treat.
No boiled brussel sprouts or broccoli for dinner
No burnt bacon, cold bangers, or mash
No undercooked hor d’ouevres which don’t excite me
And throw out the tough and stringy meat
Oh, when I want a wantan or roti prata
Or pine for prawn paste chicken (har cheong kai)
I find these delicious dishes don’t come by easy
Outside the sunny shores of Singapore.
The Road Not Taken
"The Ode Less Travelled" is, of course, an allusion to this famous poem by Robert Frost. Given my current interests in poetry, I looked up the poem:
Two roads diverged in a yellow wood,
And sorry I could not travel both
And be one traveler, long I stood
And looked down one as far as I could
To where it bent in the undergrowth.
Then took the other, as just as fair,
And having perhaps the better claim,
Because it was grassy and wanted wear;
Though as for that the passing there
Had worn them really about the same.
And both that morning equally lay
In leaves no step had trodden black.
Oh, I kept the first for another day!
Yet knowing how way leads on to way,
I doubted if I should ever come back.
I shall be telling this with a sigh
Somewhere ages and ages hence:
Two roads diverged in a wood, and I --
I took the one less traveled by,
And that has made all the difference.
Obviously, I am far more familiar with the end of the poem than any other part of it. And of course, the impression one gets from the last two lines is that the writer has been rewarded by striking out on his own, rather than by following the crowd. So it was quite revealing to re-read the whole and realise that (as this analysis states) that it is not evident that the second road was really less travelled and secondly, that the writer may not have benefited from his choice! Indeed, it would seem that the poem is about the "might-have-beens" which arise from the different choices which we make in life rather than an ode to individualism.
Saturday, March 01, 2008
Understanding poetry
It complements Stephen Fry's book quite nicely - Fry emphasises writing, and teaches metric, rhyme and forms. This one looks at metaphor, imagery and how to read a poem.
Poetry Exercise No. 6
The exercise is in two parts. First, to write directions (to your home) using some anapestic hexameters (anapaests go 3 beats to a foot, stress on the 3rd beat i.e. ditty-dum, hexameters indicate a total of 6 feet/stresses per line).
However I do not intend to give directions to my house on-line! So I will give directions to Raffles Hotel instead (from the east coast) :-)
It's a drive down the ECP exit at Rochor Road, filtering left
Watch the hot air balloon as it makes its ascent; then turn left once again.
You're on North Bridge Road, driving past Liang Seah and Purvis Streets; stop at the lights!
With a turn into Seah street you're there and so welcome to Raffles Hotel.
(If you find these directions just cannot compare with a map then click here)
The second part of the exercise is to write some dactylic pentameter (dactyls go dum-ditty i.e. stress is on the first of three beats) on the subject of cows. The first four dactyls should be followed by a spondee, i.e. two stressed accents.
Once there were two lads named Jerry and Ben who made ice cream!Black and white cows can be seen on each pint of their product,
Free from recombinant growth hormone cows gave such fresh milk,
It's no surprise that these guys made a pile from their dessert!
Now that's making me hungry for ice cream!