Welcome to the April edition of the Fake Flamenco Poetry Challenge. Last week I took my first full week break from blogging in a year. After two days in Minneapolis and three days in the north woods with family, I feel refreshed. This month our form is called Prime (Numeral) Verse –my first time inventing a form. Prime Verse is syllabic poetry with similarities to the Nonet (which decreases 9 syllables to 1) and Rictameter (which goes up and down by twos from 2 to 10 and descends again). Prime Verse starts at 5 syllables, goes to the next prime number 7, the next which is 11, down and up again. The last couplet is the only set that rhymes and is 5 and 11 syllables. Nine lines in total; 5,7,11,7,5,7,11,5,11. See the example below. The waves of increasing and decreasing syllables can make for a nice rhythm. Try this new form and see what you think! Theme: The wonder of experiencing the universe or the earth.
Reto poético de abril
Bienvenid@s al Reto poético de Fake Flamenco de abril. La semana pasada pasé mi primera semana completa de vacaciones en un año. Después de dos días en Minneapolis y tres en los bosques del norte con familia, me siento renovada. Este mes, la forma se llama Verso número primo–la primera vez que invento una forma poética. Verso número primo es poesía sílabica parecida al Nonet (que desciende de 9 sílabas a 1) y Rictameter (que sube y baja por dos de 2 a 10 y desciende otra vez). Verso número primo empieza con 5 sílabas, sube al próximo número primo 7, y el siguiente 11, entonces baja y sube de nuevo. La copla final es la única que tiene rima, y consiste de líneas de 5 y 11 sílabas. Nueve líneas en total; 5,7,11,7,5,7,11,5,11. Ve el ejemplo más adelante. Las ondas de ascender y descender el número de sílabas produce un ritmo interesante. Escribe la forma y ve que piensas. Tema: El asombro de un encuentro con el universo o con la tierra.

Prime Verse April 2022
How Can We Sparkle?
Whiff of Melting Snow
Distant suns I have not seen
Fill the darkened sky and ignite my dreams, I
Could not wish upon a star
When none I had gazed
Ancestors viewed more than we
Wonder filled both their slumber and waking dreams.
Jaded only can we be
When the glory of the night we cannot see.
–Rebecca Cuningham 4/4/22
Verso Número Primo abril 2022
¿Como íbamos a brillar?
Olor a nieve
Soles distantes no vistas
Alumbran el cielo oscuro y mis sueños
No pidiera un deseo
Por nunca verlos
Los antepasados sí
Con sueños asombrosos día y noche.
Solo hastiados
Cuando gloria nocturna ignoramos.
–Rebecca Cuningham traducción 4/4/22

Note: Two nights of our trip to the Northern Minnesota woods, the night skies were clear. The last evening was one of them. When I went outside, the stars were a physical presence, as if they were embracing me with tenderness and love. I realized this experience was missing from modern life, to feel touched by the stars and part of the immenseness of the universe. That inspired my poem.
Nota: Dos noches de nuestro viaje a los bosques de Minnesota del norte, los cielos estaban despejados. La última noche era una de ellos. Cuando salí de la cabaña, las estrellas tenían una presencia física, como si me estuvieran abrazando con ternura y amor. Me di cuenta que esta experiencia nos hace falta en la vida moderna, sentir la presencia de las estrellas y como parte de la inmensidad del universo. Estas ideas inspiraron mi poema.

The Challenge
Write a 9-line Prime Verse about experiencing the wonder of the universe or the earth in English or Spanish, deadline: Sunday 4/10, noon CST. G-rated please. If you are a blogger, please publish your poem on your website with the hashtag #ffpoemapop and link to this page by 4/10. If you are a poet at large, please post your poem below by April 10. I’ll publish a post with your poems next Tuesday, April 12!
El reto poético
Escribe un Verso número primo en nueve líneas sobre un encuentro con el universo o la tierra en español o en inglés, fecha de entrega: el domingo 10 abril, mediodía (Chicago). Para todas las audiencias por favor. Los escritores que tengan su propio sitio web, favor de publicar tu poema en tu blog con la etiqueta #ffpoemapop y haga un enlace a este artículo antes del 10 abril. Los escritores que sean damas y caballeros andantes, favor de añadir tu poema a los comentarios abajo antes del 10 abril. ¡Publicaré un artículo con sus poemas el próximo martes,12 abril!
¡Gracias! ¡Olé! –Rebecca

Gosh, clever you! I’ll give it my best shot, given that daughter and granddaughter are about to descend. 15 month olds don’t leave you with much head space I find 😉
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Thanks, Margaret! Have a wonderful time with family. Yes, 15 month olds run everywhere and touch absolutely everything! I remember that phase 🙂
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A somewhat skewed take onthe theme.
SAD WONDER
He arrived today
although none saw him coming.
He had been here before, been quickly ignored,
despite his pleas and prayers,
they twisted his words
to suit their venal desires,
his message forever lost in translation.
They were not ready,
and in their hate fueled world, they might never be.
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I’m amazed at how quickly you produce a good poem, Lou. Although it is not ebullient and joyful, it has a significant message. I will weave it into the progression of poems to temper overly sweet wonder. Thanks, Rebecca
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It’s a great idea but I’m so hesitant to try it as I even don’t know how to count syllables 🤓
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Dear Sadje, you did a brilliant job of counting syllables last time. As my grade school teacher helpfully told me, it’s when your chin hits your hand beneath it. Would very much like to hear about your wonder.
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I’ll definitely give it a try. Thanks
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Gracias amiga.
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My pleasure
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I also write poems….like since I was 10 but I find it hard to follow this scheme.. I’ll give it a try though. I’ve just been on a wonderful island in Croatia where my inspiration came back to life…I wrote poems, stories, did some drawings and paintings. One day maybe you can organise also something where you give people freedom to write as they wish – I could bring to that competition a lot of things. Good luck with your projects!
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Thanks so much for your comments and interest in the poetry challenge! Many poets seem to like variety in the forms from month to month. The prime verse is special to me because it is the first time I’ve created my own form. 🙂 Syllabic or rhyming poetry may not be everyone’s cup of tea, but I hope poets will have fun with this new twist on verse.
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So glad that you and your family had a wonderful break under the stars 🙂 Love the theme of your poetry challenge.
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Thank you, Rosaliene! Happy you like this month’s theme. Would you like to spin a decameter of prime verse? 🙂
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I love this challenge!!! Here’s what I made of it: https://oddsends707138946.wordpress.com/2022/04/05/%d0%bc%d0%b8%d1%80-by-britta-benson/
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“Ancestors viewed more than we” struck a chord with me. I wish we could get rid of all the light pollution for just one night so I could see the stars my ancestors saw. I’m old enough to remember being able to see the Milky Way, but I doubt I’ll ever see it again. Lovely poem, Rebecca.
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Thanks, Janet for touching on the central tenet of the poem, a place or time when stars are visible and how it shapes the humans we can be. The countryside still has gorgeous stars if we go out to meet them. 🙂
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So glad that you and your family saw those wonderful stars. And I love your poem Thanks Anita
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Thank you Anita. I appreciate the compliment. Star gazing was very illuminating! 😉
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Wow! I will try to get my head wrapped around that form! I have a dear friend visiting for the first time since the pandemic so may not find time ……….
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Thanks, Kim! Have a wonderful time with your friend. Hope a poem bubbles up 🙂
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You wrote a wonderful poem Rebecca! I enjoyed it! Xo
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Thank you, Carol Anne. You’re so kind. : )
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I look forwarded to seeing all the results.
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Thanks, two poets have been busy already, each poem unique and beautiful. I look forward to all the myriad expressions of prime verse this month. 🙂
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Hi Rebecca so glad you had a deserved break 😊 I published my poem but still struggle with tech. Sorry it is a bit sad.
The wonder of our Earth.
A sensitive eye
Looks through our eternity
In wonder spinning, spining sea, ground and sky
Bluewhitegrey, brownblackgrey, RED
Our planet eye Earth
A beautiful eye in tears
Cry my Earth eye you are honest when you cry
Your blues, browns, greys, RED How I long to wipe your eternal sad eye.
Sandy from England.
Thank you Rebecca.
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Thanks for your poem, Sandy! I imagine that first glimpse of the blue earth from space, beautiful red mountains and brown sand deserts.
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My pleasure. Glad you see the colours spinning. 🙂🤗
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This sounds cool! Thanks for presenting this.
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Thanks, Michele! Hope you will grace us with your verse.
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What a lovely invitation. Thank you very much, Rebecca. The next several weeks are packed, but I will do my best. 🌞
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I hope you have a moment, but we’ll enjoy your poem whichever time it arrives.
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Thank you, Rebecca. 🌻
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Nicely written prime verse! Reminds me of the evening my partner and I saw thousands of fireflies gathered in the Massachusetts countryside; a wonder that I will always remember.
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Thanks, Katie, for your poem of the universe and promotion of the poetry challenge!
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Hello Rebecca,
Another fabulous and creative challenge. Love your invention- Prime verse rocks:
Here is my little attempt:
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Thank you very much for your amazing poem and the great compliment, Suzette! Wonderful verse on the universe and river of life.
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Always a pleasure to participate in your challenges. Cheers
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Thanks, Suzette!
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A starry night brought to life with Sadje’s words.
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Hey Rebecca, here’s my effort;
http://lifeafter50forwomen.com/2022/04/10/wonder-of-the-starry-light/
I hope it is according to the rules.
Thanks
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Thank you, Sadje. I like your poem very much. It captures the night magic.
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Thank you so much
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Looks good, Sadje!
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Many thanks
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