

The madrigal (developed by Geoffrey Chaucer), and thank you to David of Skeptics Kaddish, for introducing me to this interesting poetry format
>> https://skepticskaddish.com/2025/02/21/the-threshold-or-the-soul/
Here are the rules:
Usually written in iambic pentameter.
Comprised of three stanzas: a tercet, quatrain, and sestet.
All three of the lines in the opening tercet are refrains.
The poem follows this rhyme pattern:
Line 1: A
Line 2: B1
Line 3: B2
Line 4: a
Line 5: b
Line 6: A
Line 7: B1
Line 8: a
Line 9: b
Line 10: b
Line 11: A
Line 12: B1
Line 13: B2
Another Hot Summer’s Day (a Madrigal)
Another hot summer’s day of clear blue skies
The sun says “I’m allowed to turn up the heat”
And the moon is just looking for a cool seat
For his normal silvery midday disguise
And feeling sorry for the world’s sunburnt feet
Another hot summer’s day of clear blue skies
The sun says “I’m allowed to turn up the heat”
Today is just another day for the flies
Where they thrive on digesting everything sweet
And infesting the uncovered sunbaked meat
Another hot summer’s day of clear blue skies
The sun says “I’m allowed to turn up the heat”
And the moon is just looking for a cool seat

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Excellent, Ivor! While you still feel the heat of summer, our rain has turned to snow. We will have to be patient and wait for summer and the flies.
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Thank you dear Mary for your kind message πππ
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Ivor, I really appreciate the shout-out! However, I have to clarify that I can’t claim credit for introducing you to the formβI was simply responding to a poetry prompt from dVerse when I used it myself.
Your poem captures that relentless summer heat beautifully, and I love how the repeated refrain builds a sense of both weariness and inevitability. It’s a lovely way to evoke the oppressive nature of a summer day. Great job!
Much love,
David
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Oh, but it was via your article that I found out about a βMadrigalβ β¦ and thank you for your lovely words about my poem, David πππ
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Ivor, your refrain works perfectly to convey that relentless summer heat. ππ
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Thank you very much for your lovely words, Punam πππ
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My pleasure, Ivor.π€π
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Lucky!
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Swoon-worthy! This is utterly delightful, dear Ivor. Sublime! ππππ
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Thank you very much for your lovely compliments, Nancy … I was delightfully inspired by the hot sun and the bight moon being in the same clear blue sky … ππππ
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How stunning that must have been, dear Ivor! π₯°
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I look up in amazement and wonder …
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Well done. That’s not an easy form to work with.
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Such a wonderful poem with a great refrain! I love that you continue to grow and open as a poet!!!
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Thank you for very kind comments, Cindy β¦ and yes, we never stop learning ππππ
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I love this poem, Ivor! ππ π I may just try to write a madrigal.
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Thank you kindly, Cheryl β¦ I found it difficult to start with, but I worked out the rules the words rolled along ok ππππ
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How could you go wrong following the great poet, Chaucer?β€οΈ
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You are too kind my friend β¦ as a writer, Iβm just a word plodder who works hard at conveying his jumbled thoughts into some sort of legible poetry β¦ I am slow of mind and my one finger typing crawls along slower than a snail β¦ π€πππβ¨οΈππππ
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I am a two-finger typist! I like to think that gives us more time to think.π€ͺ I love your work, Ivor! β€οΈ
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Oh wow, Iβm jealousβ¦ thank you for your love β¦ π€πππ
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Lovely poem.. Thanks for introducing something new to me… π
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A madrigal…what an interesting poetry form. Good job, Ivor!
Your poem is filled with vivid word-paintings that ignite our senses and emotions.
Oh, those pesky summer flies! πͺ°πͺ°πͺ°
We are in for rain and snow the next two days. Brr. π
(((HUGS))) πβοΈπ
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Thank you very much for your sensational comments, Carolyn … and we are in for another hot weekend … I don’t mind, and Frankie had his autumn haircut/groom yesterday … πΆπππππ
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Well done
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Thank you kindly, Derrick
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What a lovely poem and you mastered the form, Ivor. We could use a little warmth in our neck of the woods. ππ
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Thank you very much for your lovely words,Eugi πππππ
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You are most welcome, Ivor! π
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Wonderful, Ivor. πππππ
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Thank you kindly, Grace ππ
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My pleasure π
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Will be a longer wait until I can get that wonderful feeling.
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Itβs always worth the wait πππ
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And I have no choice. When I was little I thought I could just follow the sun to where it was summer and then there would never be winter at all. Then I grew up. LOL
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Growing up isn’t fair …
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No, growing up is not fair at all.
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Excellent
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Thank you kindly ππ
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