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March 4, 2022 at 11:08am
March 4, 2022 at 11:08am
#1028214
The Autograph

The desired signature,
the idol’s mark,
a brief message
and then the flowing script,
a scribble, but with extra magic
from the fingers of the god,
and, in the middle, unexpected,
the swerve of authenticity.



Line count: 8
Free verse
For Express It In Eight, 10.12.21
Prompt: Swerve.
March 4, 2022 at 11:07am
March 4, 2022 at 11:07am
#1028212
Seattle Splashing Song

Seattle splashing song
sodden sounds sloshing
singular susurrating sights
suspicious scenes swimming
sharply strident shots
shallow shellfish squelch
she sells seashells still
saturated seasons smell.



Line count: 8
Free verse
For Express It In Eight, 10.11.21
Prompt: Still from
Singing in the Rain.
March 4, 2022 at 11:05am
March 4, 2022 at 11:05am
#1028211
Serenity

In the quiet aftermath of emotion,
when all the shouting has died down,
exhaustion cools the heated soul,
vision shrinks to true perspective,
and common sense resumes its reign.

Truth is not intense or wild;
it waits impassive, patient
for the dawn.



Line count: 8
Free verse
For Express It In Eight, 10.10.21
Prompt: Aftermath.
March 4, 2022 at 11:03am
March 4, 2022 at 11:03am
#1028210
Egg cup and bulldogs


A Clipped Conversation

The bulldog clip and tiny child
on shoulder carried, meek and mild,
approached Sir Egg Cup and enquired
“Can you help, sir? We’re lost and tired.”

Answer Egg Cup gave them none,
the spoon inside his head had done
such damage when it stirred his brain,
and sent his knowledge down the drain.



Line count: 8
Rhymed couplets in (mainly) trochaic tetrameter
For Express It In Eight, 10.08.21
Prompt: Photo of egg cup and bulldog clips.
March 4, 2022 at 11:02am
March 4, 2022 at 11:02am
#1028209
Convectional Rainfall

Up here you can see the vista,
piled storm clouds massed on high,
dropping their dark curtains of rain,
unfurled grey on the distant hills.

Up here the world holds its breath,
the heat trembling in the still air,
the earth desiccated and parched,
awaiting the promised downpour.



Line count: 8
Free verse
For Express It in Eight, 10.07.21
Prompt: Curtain.
Note: Convectional rainfall is a geographic term for rainfall that is the result, not of prevailing winds, but a heated landmass becoming so hot that the resultant low pressure sucks in winds from all directions, bringing the rain with them.
March 4, 2022 at 11:00am
March 4, 2022 at 11:00am
#1028208
Hatter in Paradise

Ah, mercury vapour,
though others may abhor,
the hatter’s sweet perfume
that tops off your costume,
hats so desirable,
more than admirable,
and my fav’rite transport
by air without airport.



Line count: 8
Rhyming couplets
For Express It In Eight, 10.06.21
Prompt: National Mad Hatter Day.
March 4, 2022 at 10:59am
March 4, 2022 at 10:59am
#1028207
Reverie

If poets ruled the world,
we’d not throw, we’d hurl;
beer would still be bottled,
but its colour would be mottled;
we’d never lose our way,
there’d be something else to say,
and words wouldn’t rhyme,
we’d demand that they chime.



Line count: 8
Rhymed couplets
For Express It In Eight, 10.05.21
Prompt: Bottle.
March 4, 2022 at 10:56am
March 4, 2022 at 10:56am
#1028206
Pookie in attack mode.


Cat to Human

You cannot see me,
hidden in this cave;
I’m the hunter brave,
feline wild and free

I see you come near
my ambush prepared;
you may not seem scared,
your leg will learn fear.



Line count: 8
Rhyme scheme abba
For Express It In Eight, 10.04.21
Prompt: Illustration of cat hiding in paper bag.
March 4, 2022 at 10:54am
March 4, 2022 at 10:54am
#1028205
Bat Appreciation Month

Halloween may be a-comin’
and now’s the time for being batty,
flying foxes nightly summoned,
leaving thee and me quite scatty.

Vampire legends fill the dark,
Jack o’ lanterns, sooty cats,
scary ghouls, maybe a snark,
wingèd rats, not baseball bats!



Line count: 8
Trochaic tetrameter rhymed abab
For Express It In Eight, 10.02.21
Prompt: Bat Appreciation Day.
March 4, 2022 at 10:52am
March 4, 2022 at 10:52am
#1028203
Frozen in Time

Somewhere in the forest a mighty pine bleeds,
the golden viscous sap running as a turgid river,
slowly, deliberately, near unmoving.

An insect lands, sinks into the stream, trapped
as the flow hardens in transparent clarity,
and time turns sap and tree and forest into sea.

The waters smooth and shape the pine’s blood
and, washed up on the shore, a gnat in amber.



Line count: 8
Free verse
For Express It In Eight, 10.01.21
Prompt: Frozen in time.

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