Thursday, May 3, 2012

Ars WhatsNoticA!

Rhyme is capable of conveying meaning because its an application of meaningful repetition of sounds woven together discreetly to convey a meaning whole.
Our ancient penchant with rhyme stands testimony to our species's deep need to use the drums to inform the tribes members across the forests of impending dooms, urgent calls or simply that DINNERS READY!


 http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Ars_Poetica

This one does not rhyme at all, has a mutant for a scheme. Read at serious risk of getting revolted at its lack of rhyme scheme and the metaphorical disasters!

Listen to the roaring joy
Wean hearts from gloom
Hark! Their words, their doom
Lying women speak coy

Children of light
Of foot ,thought  and life light
Save us not this time 
For, last night death taught mime

Lazy men, brooding champions
Sinless hearts wrought with  effort
Glory treads on fields of carrion
On and on they marched to the fort

Of Castles dead are their songs
Of battles wed, are their tales
Blazing eyes and glowing tongs
When All they ever knew took sail

Long ago did the Westmen sail
Ghost and ghouls call their sin
Bawling babes left behind rail
Valiant champions flee the din

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