Promptly 4, 5, 6 and 7 (Book)

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Poems for years 4, 5, 6 and 7 of the Promptly Poetry Challenge.

A year's worth of poems, every week for 52 weeks, spanning 2023 and 2024, plus the years following, from August 2024 to August 2025, 2025 to 2026 (provided I live that long, of course).
July 30, 2026 at 11:03am
July 30, 2026 at 11:03am
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Book Shop

Secondhand book shop
weathered like its wares
faded in the sun and
dampened by the rain.

Last of the Mohicans
a pebble in the stream
refuge from the future
defender of your dreams.

Gigabytes and binaries
stooping from the cloud
geriatrics thinning out
as reading dies within.


Line count: 12
Free verse
For Promptly Poetry Challenge, Week 48
Prompt: As per illustration.
July 27, 2026 at 11:04am
July 27, 2026 at 11:04am
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Colours

You tell me that it’s mazarine
to which I say, “What do ya mean?”
and, if it seems the answer’s blue,
I’ll wonder why I askèd you.

And now you tell me quercitron,
I really think my hearing’s gone -
but you insist it’s sorta yellow;
much more of this and I shall bellow.

Then follow this with annatto
to make my understanding go,
and when you tell me it means red,
you surely know you should have said.

Tyrian purple, dragon’s blood,
ponceau, puce, gamboge mud,
all colours that I’ll never know,
their names they do confuse me so.

Line count: 16
Rhymed aabb
For Promptly Poetry Challenge, Week 47
Prompt: Write a color poem.
July 13, 2026 at 12:39pm
July 13, 2026 at 12:39pm
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Why Not

To leave these wearied cares

and lay aside this form

sweet relief caress my face

without theatric bow

the final scene unfolded now

and down the lights so low


waiting for the lights to go up


Now there for once

in the midnight fretful bed

came chance to hold desire

the moment rich with decision

and fortune favoured will

to be within that silent crowd

with soul released

rejoicing happy even


waiting for the lights to go up


Came grudging thought

to weave upon the wish

mere reason to go on

the groping hand

released from death

still searching for the gun.


waiting for the lights to go up.


Line count: 23
Form: The Bop
For Promptly Poetry Challenge, Week 46
Prompt: Write a bop, any subject. This is actually an amalgam of two poems (entitled Why and Why Not) I wrote in about 1970, together with extra lines written today to meet the demands of the form. I don’t remember all the lines but needed to write them down so that they were recorded (in the hope of eventually recalling the others) and the prompt was a good way of killing two birds with one stone.


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