
I wrote this based on what I am hearing right now…I am in an office.
Typing About Memories
The clickety clack of the keys
Remind me of my old school days
Now I’m only blogging for fun
The clickety clack of the keys
So many letters, much to say
Putting it of for another day
The clickety clack of the keys
Remind me of my old school days
©2025 CBialczak
Sarah’s prompt guidelines
This week’s challenge is to write a Triolet — a short, musical poem that circles back on itself through repetition and rhyme — about something ordinary.
🖋️ What’s a Triolet?
A Triolet is an 8-line poem where lines repeat in a beautiful rhythm:
- Lines 1, 4, and 7 are the same, and lines 2 and 8 are also repeated.
- The rhyme scheme looks like this: ABaAabAB (uppercase = repeated lines).
If you’d like to make it a little trickier, try writing each line with 8 syllables (iambic tetrameter, the classic French style) — or challenge yourself with 10 syllables per line (the English version).
You can find more details and examples here:
Shadow Poetry – Triolet
🎨 Theme: “The Mundane Object”
Your subject should be something beautifully ordinary — an object or sound from daily life.
If you’re stuck, here are a few ideas:
- ☕ a favorite mug
- 🚪 a doorknob
- 👟 a worn-out shoe
- 📓 a notebook
- 📦 a box
- 🖌️ a dab of paint
- 🔔 a sound you can hear right now
✨ The golden rule:
Have fun with it!
Let something small inspire something lyrical.

Hi, Christine❣️
Just wanna let you know that this week’s W3, hosted by our beloved Marion Horton, is now live:
https://skepticskaddish.com/2025/11/05/w3-prompt-184-weave-written-weekly/
Much love,
David
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Thank you for the reminder! I am a day behind~
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Hi, Christine!
Just wanna let you know that this week’s W3, hosted by our beloved Artie, is now live:
https://skepticskaddish.com/2025/10/29/w3-prompt-183-weave-written-weekly/
Enjoy!
Much love,
David
SkepticsKaddish.com
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Thank you!
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*hug!*
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I love your poem’s clickety-clack rhythm. 🎶💕 I loved my old typewriter (now I’m feeling nostalgic!).
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Funny you say that because I was wondering where my old one might be…of course I don’t have it anymore but still…
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I love how “the clickety clack of the keys” captures that rhythmic nostalgia, Christine — it feels like you’ve turned memory itself into music.
~David
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Awesome poem, Christine!
Yvette M Calleiro :-)http://yvettemcalleiro.blogspot.com
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Thank you!
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An evocative choice of the everyday. There is something to be said for that clickety clack of keys, that cannot be replicated.
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I wonder what year could be pinpointed that people stopped hearing the original clickety clack!
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Aah, clickety clack. There’s something so satisfying about that sound. Love this.
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thanks
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So musical
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Nicely done! Hard to believe I flunked typing twice- I mean considering……
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hahaha! That was one of my high school awards!
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aww. This speaks. Thanks for taking me back there. ASDFG… 💕
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Great object of the typewriter keys and the sound!!
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I learned touch-typing on an old typewriter when I was in school. It’s the kind of nostalgia that I don’t really wish to revisit but it did teach one to be careful and more thoughtful when writing, when mistakes were not so easy to fix.
Nice one! 👏
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