Here Joy Has Been
Stories told around the dinner
table. The youngest is bigger
now, adding to tales of winter.
Time’s a river. Time’s a river.
Plates clean, laughing until we cry.
Brothers and sisters testify
of past moments that fortify
Love’s real why. Love’s real why.
I hold a cup of coffee in
my hands, while I try to think when
I felt more blessed. Room filled with kin.
Here joy has been. Here joy has been.
Poetic Form #96: Monotetra
The monotetra form was developed by Michael Walker. The poem is composed
of quatrains (four-line stanzas) with 8 syllables per line. Each quatrain has
mono-rhymed lines. The last line of each stanza repeats the same four syllables.
The poem can be as short as one quatrain or as long as the poet wishes.
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