The second of my collections of poems written for "Express It In Eight." |
| Suspicion I counted them yesterday now it seems some have gone away and chooks do not disappear lest a thief has been sniffin’ near. It could be a wayward fox were it not for my latches and locks and gingerhead Harry next door takes no heed of ownership law. Line count: 8 Rhymed aabb For Express It In Eight, 01.14.26 Prompt: Write a poem about a farmer who suspects the neighbour could be blamed about his missing chickens. |