Writer Wednesday: Cinquian
Let's play!
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Huge thanks to Amanda Jones for inspiring many of us by throwing down her cinquian poem:
Four cats
seated, playing
a game, in an alley.
A cocky move - all pause - a fight
breaks out!
So, never one to let a cool writing opportunity pass me by, I thought: Let’s give it a go!
Here’s a little background and some ground rules:
2. The American / Adelaide Crapsey Cinquain Poem Examples
This form was developed by poet Adelaide Crapsey, who wrote many examples of the form in the early 20th century.
The Adelaide Crapsey cinquain poem rules are as follows:
Adherence to iambic meter. (Some of Crapsey’s poems did not use iambic meter, but it’s a predominant feature of much of her poetry.)
The use of a title that builds upon the meaning of the poem.
A strict syllabic count of 2 / 4 / 6 / 8 / 2.
A single stanza.
Crapsey’s development of the form was inspired by Japanese poetry forms, particularly the tanka and the haiku.
Let’s look at some examples. Pay close attention to the syllable count and how the syllables are stressed in each poem. Each of these examples come from the Poetry Foundation.
Triad
These be
Three silent things:
The falling snow. The hour
Before the dawn. The mouth of one
Just dead.
November Night
Listen.
With faint dry sound,
Like steps of passing ghosts,
The leaves, frost-crisp’d, break from the trees
And fall.
Amaze
I know
Not these my hands
And yet I think there was
A woman like me once had hands
Like these.
That’s plenty of examples here. I’ll save mine to put in the chat after I’ve written a few.
Enjoy!




Fun prompt and easy to write a couple while drinking coffee before starting my day
Kylepromt10/8cinquain
Kyle Prompts
In words
A thought explodes
rhythms of prose, heart beats
To tell a story so profound
Dance forms
Dawn
Dances
in morning light
Sitting still it moves me
Throughout the day its warmth conveys
New day
Not sure, but here goes....
Questions
What is
Something unknown
A curiosity
Sometimes can contain the answer
So true