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Welcome once again to my poetry page!

I hope each week you will read Dr. Watson’s delightful narrative and then be inspired to write a poem related to it in some way. All forms of poetry are permitted, and further down the page there is a selection you might like to consider using over the coming weeks.

This week my featured form is blackout poetry.

Newspaper Blackout answers the question What is “blackout poetry”? in this way:

“Blackout poetry” is poetry made by redacting the words in a text with a permanent marker, leaving behind only a few choice words to make a poem.

Here is my example poem, using some of this week’s story:


"You never heard me talk of Victor Trevor?" he asked. "He was the only friend I made during the two years I was at college. I was never a very sociable fellow, Watson, always rather fond of moping in my rooms and working out my own little methods of thought, so that I never mixed much with the men of my year. Bar fencing and boxing I had few athletic tastes, and then my line of study was quite distinct from that of the other fellows, so that we had no points of contact at all. Trevor was the only man I knew, and that only through the accident of his bull terrier freezing on to my ankle one morning as I went down to chapel.

"It was a prosaic way of forming a friendship, but it was effective. I was laid by the heels for ten days, but Trevor used to come in to inquire after me. At first it was only a minute's chat, but soon his visits lengthened, and before the end of the term we were close friends. He was a hearty, full-blooded fellow, full of spirits and energy, the very opposite to me in most respects, but we had some subjects in common, and it was a bond of union when I found that he was as friendless as I. Finally, he invited me down to his father's place at Donnithorpe, in Norfolk, and I accepted his hospitality for a month of the long vacation.



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As always, this is simply something to consider for the future. Any form of poetry is welcome this week—and every week! Here are a few suggestions for you:

221B verselet, abecedarian poetry, acrostic poetry, blackout poetry, cinquain, circular poetry, clerihew, colour poems, concrete poetry, diamante, doggerel, double dactyl, epigram, epulaeryu, fable, haiku, limerick, palindrome poetry, riddle, sedoka, sestina, sonnet, tanka, tercet, terza rima, tongue twister poetry, triolet, tyburn, villanelle


Please leave all your poems inspired by The ‘Gloria Scott’ in the comments on this post. I look forward to seeing them!



Warm regards,

Mrs. Hudson

Re: A clerihew

Date: 2015-05-31 11:58 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] thesmallhobbit.livejournal.com
Although to be fair to Mr Trevor, on those occasions when I have not had a mop to hand, I have been tempted to bite Mr Holmes in order to get his attention.

Re: A clerihew

Date: 2015-05-31 01:06 pm (UTC)
debriswoman: (cat and mouse)
From: [personal profile] debriswoman
Excellent rhyming and sentiment:-)

Re: A clerihew

Date: 2015-05-31 05:20 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] laurose8.livejournal.com
Good. It does seem to have been his dog's idea, rather than his.

We hope he does.
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From: [identity profile] thesmallhobbit.livejournal.com
After this magnificent offering I feel any attempt on my behalf pales into insignificance.

It is completely and utterly brilliant!
debriswoman: (cat and mouse)
From: [personal profile] debriswoman
Thank you so much:-)
I rather liked Victor Trevor...not many who tolerated Holmes with such affection.
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From: [identity profile] thesmallhobbit.livejournal.com
My evening's reading has now been sorted!

ETA: And a very enjoyable evening it was too - thank you!
Edited Date: 2015-06-01 07:48 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] laurose8.livejournal.com
This would be wow! even if it wasn't very good poetry. I definitely second (or tenth) asny call to have more of it.

I like it all, but have to mention the deerstalker bit.
From: [identity profile] gardnerhill.livejournal.com
...And with that epic, you have won the poetry corner for this run of the Canon.

Nearly peed myself laughing at "I deduced that his lack of no friends was no mystery" and "(Just twenty-eight days and nine hours to go.)"
debriswoman: (cat and mouse)
From: [personal profile] debriswoman
Thank you so much...delighted that you enjoyed this:-)

A haiku

Date: 2015-05-31 11:50 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] thesmallhobbit.livejournal.com
The Gloria Scott
Felon Armitage was drowned
Trevor became rich

Re: A haiku

Date: 2015-05-31 01:08 pm (UTC)
debriswoman: (cat and mouse)
From: [personal profile] debriswoman
Oh, I like this...precisely what happened...alas not permanently.

Re: A haiku

Date: 2015-05-31 03:42 pm (UTC)

Re: A haiku

Date: 2015-05-31 03:43 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] thesmallhobbit.livejournal.com
Thank you - the elegance is due purely to the poetic form, which rather lends itself in that way.

The Poetry of Mrs H

Date: 2015-05-31 01:13 pm (UTC)
debriswoman: (cat and mouse)
From: [personal profile] debriswoman
Impressed at your tackling of such a tricky form, Mrs H:-)
A touching tale emerges.

Re: The Poetry of Mrs H

Date: 2015-05-31 01:40 pm (UTC)
debriswoman: (cat and mouse)
From: [personal profile] debriswoman
Not come across it before...I am aware of found poems, which I think are made of lines of different works.

Re: The Poetry of Mrs H

Date: 2015-05-31 02:05 pm (UTC)
debriswoman: (cat and mouse)
From: [personal profile] debriswoman
Oh, please do...Mrs H and I don't mind...and thank you for the clarification...so many different forms:-)

Date: 2015-05-31 05:08 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] gardnerhill.livejournal.com
A tattoo scratched out from old time,
A J.P. laid flat from one line –
And the tale they unfold
Proves the adage, oft-told:
Behind each great fortune, great crime.

Date: 2015-05-31 05:27 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] laurose8.livejournal.com
Excellent! That last line should indeed have been quoted several times in canon.

Date: 2015-05-31 05:55 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] gardnerhill.livejournal.com
Just as half of Canon seems to start "I was paid a zillion pounds to perform some trivial task in a bizarre way" the other half seems to be "Um, did I forget to tell you that our estate started with a bank robbery?"

Date: 2015-06-01 02:26 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] gardnerhill.livejournal.com
Thanks. It's an old saying and it seems to fit so many of the dark secrets of wealthy clients in Canon.

Date: 2015-05-31 08:16 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] thesmallhobbit.livejournal.com
And if not crime in the accepted sense, one in which others lose out.

Date: 2015-06-01 02:28 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] gardnerhill.livejournal.com
Right. "Oh, we didn't start OUR estate by bank-robbery and murder, no sir! We stole that land fair and square and worked Indians/Africans/Irish to death on it growing tea/rubber/coffee/tobacco/sugar!"

Date: 2015-05-31 10:35 pm (UTC)
debriswoman: (cat and mouse)
From: [personal profile] debriswoman
Beautifully put:-)

Date: 2015-06-01 02:33 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] gardnerhill.livejournal.com
Thanks. Half of the wealthy clients seem to have some nasty skeleton or two.

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