A DIZAIN POEM
The Color of Fruit Feeds Our Life
Dancing Elephants Press prompt 23 of 52

We ran while screeching through the lower fields and milkweed patch so many years ago to black raspberry plants with their huge yields on arching canes as wind began to blow and high above the yellowed grass meadow in warm late summer’s softly fading light with butterflies above we felt the bite of green-head flies then there’s that purple-black of ripened fruit so soon devoured despite sweet staining juice that’s dripping. Bring me back!

A dizain is a ten-line poem popular in France in the fifteenth and sixteenth centuries with ten syllables per line with a rhyme scheme of ababbccdcd.
Written in response to Dr. Preeti Singh and her Dancing Elephants Press Prompt 23 of 52 and her colorful piece below…
Please read Dr. Fatima Imam and her beautiful poetic take on the prompt…
and please read our own Dr. Gabriella Korosi and her chocolate-making adventure…






