Iambic pentameters form a verse,
And assonating vowels make a rhyme.
The beating of my heart is echoed here:
A symph'ny played to perfect, pulsing time.
© PB, AKA Sparka, better still - Skryboss,
1\3\2009,1.00 AM, Yorkshire.
tis not trying to be funny.. Thank you for this clever verse.. but just trying to learn.. (like many others here) I count 10,10,10,11... making it irregular not regular.. (in my mind) .. is this correct.. is my count out or.. yours... should it be 10,10,10,10? I wiould appreciate if you could respond as a comment above.. so others will also note your answer...and we could all learn someting.. Thank you in advance..
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
I did reply to this but it vanished. Have added the apostrophe that was missing. Thanks.