Eight-line Poems 2

Unroll the Revolution

Unroll the Revolution

Kudos to the one who found it,
that gossamer film so thin
it sticks to all around it,
even itself, another skin
that floats away, then holds on tight,
surrounds and springs its trap;
oh, we all know well the fight
we’ve had with mighty Saran wrap.


Line count: 8
Rhymed abab
For Express It In Eight, 04.21.24
Prompt: Write a poem about something that clings.