A what? A triolet poem in praise of DS106. Of course you can have some examples.

The Internet is where we go,
It hosts our multimodal tools.
Us ds106ers know
the Internet is where we go,
to make a n00b look like a pro.
We needn’t seem a group of fools,
The Internet is where we go.
It hosts our multimodal tools.

An hour lost is daylight gained

Listening to the melting drops of snow

As the buds on branches begin to feign

An hour lost is daylight gained

No longer must our recreation be restrained

Soon the sun will spread for all to grow

An hour lost is daylight gained

The warm caress of spring begins to blow

The DS106 Daily Create calls me away

	Come, let me inspire your mind.

Whose story will my poem say?

In what ear will my music play?

In whose heart will my painting stay?

The DS106 Daily Create calls me away

	 Come, let me inspire your mind.

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What you’ll find that you’ll do

For the Daily Create

Things that you never knew

That you’ll find that you’ll do

And the radio too

Though you’ll always be late

What you’ll find that you’ll do

For the Daily Create

DS 106 Manifesto
DS106 is for the nerds–

all those beautiful minds

with the wings of lifting birds.
DS 106 is for the nerds:

We will not mill about in herds.

We will not live our lives in lines.
DS 106 is for the nerds,

all those beautiful minds.

Over and over he stumbles,

‘Till he finally comes to a stop.

His unthinking chastising mumbles.

Over and over he stumbles.

Late one night on the stairs they hear rumbles,

As his bod trips right there at the top.

Over and over he stumbles,

‘Till he finally comes to a stop.

I’m a lousy creator.

But the call of the beer

At this moment is greater.

I’ll do my gif later.

I feel like a traitor.

And more tankards appear

(And they soon disappear,

My vision doth blear,

And my stomach feel queer).

I’m a lousy creator.

But the call of the beer!