A form of art that places emphasis on words and language. In ancient times, poetry was memorised and carried by word of mouth.
Today, most poems are written.
*Avoid any cliché, be original, or it will become boring and be regarded as
poor.*
Poems
may rhyme or not rhyme; there are so many ways to go with poetry... provided that the writer avoids any cliché, rambling, and doesn't state the subject of the poem directly.
Some of
moi's personal poetry:
#1255
An leabhar seo. Th’
ann duilleagan (This book. There’s pages)
A dhìth. Stàdaidh guth, tòisichidh guth eile... (Missing. A voice will
stop, another voice begins...) Tha ‘n cùl cho mòr! A’ dol air ais cho fada... (The back is so
big! Going back so far...)
Is th’
ann duilleagan reubta... (And there’s ripped pages...)
Amhaircibh na cànanan...! (Behold the languages...!)
Chan eil
mi gan n-aideachadh. Th’iad cho gallda! (I’m not recognizing them. They’re so foreign!)
Cò bha iad gun do sgrìobh seo? Tha duilleagan (Who were they that wrote this? Pages are)
Traiste. Dè bha iad
ag ràdh...? (Crumpled. What were they saying...?)
Chan eil ‘n cùl càil coimeasta (The back is nothing compared)
Ri mar a tha na duilleagan
ri teachd mar... (To what the pages to come are like...)
Mòran meud nas motha na ‘n cùl,
gu dearbh! (Many sizes greater than the back, of course!)
Th’iad dol gu bràgh! Th’iad falamh! (They’re going on
forever! They’re empty!)
Th’iad nuadh! Th’
ann faclan sgìobhadh (They’re new! There’s words writing)
Leòtha fhèin! Èirichidh duilleag nuadh bho càil! (By themselves! A new page rises from nothing!)
Dè bha reubta bho ‘n leabhar seo? Agus dè (What was torn from this book? And what)
Bhios sgrìobhta ‘
san àm
ri teachd...? (Will be written in the
time to come...?)