I have three steps so far from freeverse to decasyllabic line. Next will be blankverse: in which I should approach iambic pentameter. Five sounds of two syllables each all of which have a feminine first syllable and a masculine second. And as was my plan before I was so rudely interrupted by existential sadness, I am backfilling with this project. Which, thus far, I am enjoying greatly. There is also some new material not related to this that I am in various stages of completing. So, unless my work ethic disappears along with my sadness, I shouldn’t think I’ll have too much difficulty catching up.
Here is the sequence as it sits so far:
This is, of course, not a formal course, as I have neither qualifications nor experience with composing such things.
I may do a write up on each entry; however, as of now, this is not planned. My more classically enabled sweetheart and, two dear and much more classically educated friends might be willing to help me with suggestions as to how to arrange such a thing. Still, since I have the impression that this project will, at best, receive one or two hits here and there, I am in no rush to do so. Regarding the evolving sequence and the progressing sequence to follow, the sonnets themselves are the most important.
I’ll have enough to do as it is in catching myself up, as it were!
Wish me luck!
This first round will be
the gradual evolution of one piece only.
I believe I shall show
the same or similar examples
But each one differing in subject matter
In the next short series.
I had originally written the above as the introduction to the first sonnet in the first series, both of which are mentioned above; however my sweetheart has written such a lovely piece–or, more accurately, I took down verbatim the naturally poetic words she quietly uttered when nearly asleep. And for some reason, although I confess I had written it first–that is, before her lovely words I posted–here we have another moment of synchronicity wherein what is the first offering in the series is an answer of sorts. I had originally intended to use a much more tame subject; however I tend toward perversity whether I intend it or not; and as usual, I have gone the other way. In any case, I shall leave my sweetheart’s wonderful words where they are, as I have found that moving things about can have disastrous results for a number of reasons, not the least of which is that wordpress.com’s so called permalinks are… well… not permanent.
In any case the “course material,” if such it can truly be called, is here:
I have been having a time of it, to be sure. I thought I should write something letting everyone know. So here it is. I’ll also, link this in a few places wherein, for example, people have shown concern for my well being.