Poems for years 4, 5 and 6 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). |
| A Villanelle Amelia reads The Soldier by Rupert Brook, a poem that says much of how I feel - I suggest you take the time and look. And yes, my England’s darker like the rook, but love of country still the deepest deal - Amelia reads The Soldier by Rupert Brook. Enchanting forested glade and hidden nook held dear as well as industrial wheel - I suggest you take the time and look. Though foreign climes hold me (away I’m took), the scars of absence within will never heal - Amelia reads The Soldier by Rupert Brook. Now the evening approaches with shepherd’s crook, still my thoughts to England ever steal - I suggest you take the time and look. The final chapter in my wandering book, my heart they’ll find far beyond anneal. Amelia reads The Soldier by Rupert Brook, I suggest you take the time and look. Line count: 19 Form: Villanelle For Promptly Poetry Challenge 6, Week 28 Prompt: Write a villanelle. Note: https://www.youtube.com/shorts/0z_j6JMJ28U . |
| Reflection on Copeland’s Drumming In these latter years, when the future dwindles to unlikely, I still find I’m singing the songs of long ago. Within this aged frame, where worlds collide and battle, with digital dreams losing out, while memories dazzle, the clock may rule the bounds of space and time, and I am always subject to its tyrannies, I hear yet the beat of another age. Line count: 12 Free verse For Promptly Poetry Challenge, Week 27 Prompt: Write a poem using at least 3 of these words: clock, dwindle, dazzle, frame, collide, singing. |
| Living Room It’s no longer home, this darkened room with so many uses and schizophrenic - sometime living room, a place to sleep, and thoroughfare, but always study. Though others use it as they may, it’s ever mine, yet owned by none, a faceless host of another world of digital life that I call home. Line count: 16 Free verse For Promptly Poetry Challenge, Week 26 Prompt: Write a poem describing the room around you. |
| At Close of Day It is expected that we fight to stay, to stand at bay as the evening shadows gather in the rays of our dying day and suffer the final slings and arrows. And yet I am not moved bravely to say that I will battle to the last with you, a mercenary still and wanting pay, as if the war did not concern me too. The temptation being to say thee nay, so to end the burdens and the striving, because so desperate has been this way, toward an end my exhaustion driving. Line count: 12 Rhymed abab For Promptly Poetry Challenge, Week 25 Prompt: Use these words in your poem, Day, Way, Say, Stay, Bay, Pay. |