Friday, 31 January 2020

At the Lake in July

This poem is really a metrical exercise. It is in tetrameters and in each stanza the first line is iambic, the second dactylic, the third anapaestic and the fourth trochaic.
 
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   The goose-strut crow with panting beak
      Parts the fawn grass in a scavenging search;
Broiling heats of July are at afternoon’s peak;
      Moorhen grub in bankside birch.

   Those crows are dancing in a clique,
      Hounding two Canada geese and their chick;
The stout chick, grey-green fluffed, with a crop-heavy squeak
      Seeks its dam’s protecting kick.

   The dragonflies like lightning streak
      Petrol-sheen blue on the lake’s dusty face;
A lame vole drags a leg through a mud-clotted creek,
      Magpies haggle, giving chase.

   The Mallard ducks by jowl and cheek
      Doze in the feather-scorched glaze of the sun;
A white-foreheaded coot on slap feet tries to sneak
      Lakewards past dogs on the run.

   Egyptian geese rich-stained like teak
      Prowl by the water on pirate-red legs;
With patched eyes and a swagger they feed as they seek,
      Prodding the lake’s heat-spoiled dregs.

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© July 2015