Eight-line Poems

Imagine

Imagine

Ya gotta love geography,
for me it’s biography.
My nose was always in maps
while waking hours elapsed.

So I travelled in dreams
to places with magical streams
and jellyfish lakes far away;
the world was my turf for a day.


Line count: 8
Rhymed aabb
For Express It In Eight, 01.27.24
Prompt: Article about a jellyfish lake.