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). |
| Perchance Possibilities positively proliferate past previous positions pertinent perhaps to pontificate for previously potent physicians. All actions activate attention alerting assumptions to arise and asking about ascension as aces act as allies. So sound the sentry’s siren sonorous and sure the sound serious and certain in Sidon sixteen solutions to surround. Line count: 12 Rhymed abab For Promptly Poetry Challenge 6, Week 6 Prompt: Write a poem about possibilities. |
| The Dream Attainable The dream attainable is like tomorrow we can reach for it hands eager to receive forever betrayed as our touch transforms the day into the present tomorrow become today. And so the dream on realisation always evaporates into reality now grasped and owned and from the shadows comes the call alluring of another dream. Line count: 16 Free verse For Promptly Poetry Challenge 6, Week 5 Prompt: Write a poem about something that will always be out of reach. |
| Reflection And I should speak of age as it once was a thing to be grasped and honored wise in the ways of the world and heaven free forever of the enthusiasm of youth with its wild roller coaster of passion and with a story to tell at last. It’s not as if anyone told me. How did I miss the betrayal of the body this slow disintegration to pain and frailty? Too eager was I to reach for the prize of settled convictions and blessed insight unaware of the failing motivation in a being too tired, too weak, too sick to claim the dream of ambitious morning with twilight dimming the sight. It’s not as if anyone told me. Nor is it worth complaining on arrival I have worked too hard for this and a lifetime has its laurels though unexpected for nothing is wasted and the light still welcome though it shine upon elsewhere and a better home to come. It’s not as if anyone told me. Line count: 23 Free verse For Promptly Poetry Challenge 6, Week 4 Prompt: The Bop form. The first six-line stanza introduces the problem, the second eight-line stanza expands upon it, and the final six-line stanza explains the solution or failed attempts. There is a repeated refrain line after each stanza. |
| Twenty-five Was I ever twenty-five? That youthful age when the world was young with such passions and dreams and life seemed endless and exciting certainty being my constant companion and answers to all the world’s problems in my pocket while eternity whispered in my ear and I only ever wanted more unconscious of the passing years but satisfied with nothing. Three times that age and more I have what I hungered for and wonder where the taste of those vibrant years has gone too short to savour, lost in the wind and all I have is memory and thoughts turning elsewhere. Line count: 18 Free verse For Promptly Poetry Challenge 6, Week 3 Prompt: In celebration of WdC's 25th Anniversary, write a poem involving the number 25 or a birthday/anniversary celebration. |
| Dawn Daybreak is a quieter thing than evening when gathering night is spilt upon the ragged skies and chattering rooks go jostling to their trees while homeward plods the ploughman and his horse. There’s drama in that last kiss of sun to earth and nightly prowlers slipping from the shadows. Not so the silent coming of the dawn with hint of colour in the looming heavens. It’s hush that greets the growing light and subtle changes in the tones of dark; in deepest sleep the dayshift still abed clings yet to dreams of the risen day. The day may tear itself away with painted passion but the morn does gentle announce return. Line count: 14 Free verse For Promptly Poetry Challenge 6, Week 2 Prompt: Use these words on your poem: Kiss, daybreak, tear (or tears). |