What lifts a piece of prose,
transforms it into poetry?
Not using rhyme, there’s assonance,
to superimpose a soupçon of variety
instead of writing ‘rose.’
Compatibility of consonants
can make a pleasant sound.
Alliterate a little, not too much –
just joking – it adds to the fun.
More than three deserve reproach.
Figures of speech are like similes,
and a play on words raises smiles,
a metaphor or two for interest –
too many merely confuse.
The ultimate poetic ingredient
is the music that you feel
from the way the words are ordered,
to dance upon your ear.
Napowrimo day 29
I haven’t looked at the prompts today – my mind had a mind of its own for this penultimate post. It made this poem to answer questions some have asked.