Rain, Lightly drips, Riding on wind's wings. Playfully attempts to touch All. It Hangs like a veil, obscuring Gentle, cottony, Rain or mist? Doubt. Oddquain is a short, usually unrhymed poem consisting of seventeen syllables distributed 1, 3, 5, 7, 1 in five lines only as a poem, developed by Glenda L. Hand. Mirror oddquains – a two stanza oddquain sequence of the pattern 1/3/5/7/1 1/7/5/3/1
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Thanks Goutam.
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Lovely. I’ll try it.
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Thank you so much. 😊
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Such a sweet poem, Goutam!
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Inspired by a rainy day today in my city. Typical autumn rain….light rain, slight chill…beautiful weather it was this morning. Perfect for writing some poetry. 😊
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Those are the perfect moments for inspiration 🙂
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True. 😊
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I’ve learnt something new today, thank you, Goutam! 🙂
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My pleasure. 😊🙏
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Lovely!
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Thank you so much Punam. 😊🙏
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My pleasure, Goutam. 😊
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Superb take on the Oddquain, and lovely descriptive of rain.
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Thank you so much Eugenia. 😊🙏
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