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Entries to Express It In Eight from September 2020 to the present .
The number of poems enforces the use of blog format with ten poems per page.
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July 31, 2023 at 7:41am
July 31, 2023 at 7:41am
#1053362
Floating Mesa

Breaking off bits of landscape,
redirecting the rain,
mending the fault with duck tape,
splitting the atom again,
counting imaginary genders,
freeing the mosquito horde,
in debt to another new lender,
and still you reckon you’re bored.



Line count: 8
Rhymed abab
For Express It In Eight, 07.31.23
Prompt: Photo of the floating mesa.

July 30, 2023 at 11:05am
July 30, 2023 at 11:05am
#1053334
Idyll

As fresh as the new fern,
unfurling from its winding,
released from its clockwork
to greet the green spring
and wave feathered hands
in the shade of summer’s sun,
so flow the words from the pen
of the poet’s new song.



Line count: 8
Free verse
For Express It In Eight, 07.30.23
Prompt: Write a fresh poem.

July 28, 2023 at 9:51am
July 28, 2023 at 9:51am
#1053214
Lullaby for Today

Careful where you tread, oh little one,
faithless the stones on which you run;
beware the watching danger in the dark,
the hounds that bite worse than they bark,
the nightmare horde that feeds on sleep,
it steals the dreams that you would keep.
Uneasy is your path through life itself -
your future teeters on the shelf.



Line count: 8
Rhymed couplets
For Express It In Eight, 07.28.23
Prompt: Write an uneasy poem.

July 27, 2023 at 7:09am
July 27, 2023 at 7:09am
#1053104
St Francis talking to a blue bird.


Haute Couture

To weet to woo?
Your overcoat blue
is bright and fine,
and so chic of line.

But your voice so deep
is hardly a cheep,
more like an owl
than some other fowl.



Line count: 8
Rhymed aabbccdd
For Express It In Eight, 07.27.23
Prompt: As per illustration.

July 26, 2023 at 10:30am
July 26, 2023 at 10:30am
#1053067
Acquisitive

child of the moment
reaches for the vision
object of desire
need before decision
drawn by what he sees
slavery to temptation
forgetfulness the cure
no craving in excision



Line count: 8
Rhymed abcbdbeb
For Express It In Eight, 07.26.23
Prompt: Out of sight, out of mind.

July 25, 2023 at 10:33am
July 25, 2023 at 10:33am
#1053032
The Sound of A/C

To the tune of The Sound of Music:

The rooms are alive with the sound of a/c
since the summer matures with the month of Aug,
the heat locks us in and my vision gets hazy,
if it gets any warmer I’ll go join the Borg.

But the a/c’s our friend and its setting is chill,
inside we survive with the cool breeze of the fan.
Try not to think of electricity bill -
if you go near the fridge can you get me a can?



Line count: 8
Rhymed abab
For Express It In Eight, 07.25.23
Prompt: Write a poem about what you hear right now.

July 24, 2023 at 8:53am
July 24, 2023 at 8:53am
#1052995
Collision of locomotives and train.


Train Wreck

Like Robin Hood and Little John,
they grapple for command of the track,
heads butting and flanks shoving,
they arch in heaving stalemate,
both immovable objects
and irresistible force
meeting in thwarted ambition,
and duelling to defeat.



Line count: 8
Free verse
For Express It In Eight, 07.24.23
Prompt: As per illustration.

July 22, 2023 at 12:33pm
July 22, 2023 at 12:33pm
#1052923
Spooner’s Lament

On Wednesday I would do the chores,
though I would rather chew the doors;
I always had to deed the fog,
but maybe that was feed the dog;
for lunch I’d have a sad bad salad,
while listening to a bad sad ballad,
followed by dessert of jelly beans,
undone top button of my belly jeans.



Line count: 8
Rhymed couplets
For Express It In Eight, 07.22.23
Prompt: Spoonerisms.

July 20, 2023 at 5:53am
July 20, 2023 at 5:53am
#1052832
Bubbles and a person-shaped thing in the sky.


Comeuppance

The day old Bart made a Bart-shaped hole in the sky,
and the sky broke into silver bubbles, gyrating as they fell,
we had a tantalising glimpse of what lay on the other side,
some ragged shape glowing in the distant darkness,
and a red globule that oozed through the hole as if
invading.

Many times I warned him that nothing good
would come of his human cannonball ideas.



Line count: 8
Free verse
For Express It In Eight, 07.20.23
Prompt: As per illustration.

July 18, 2023 at 6:59am
July 18, 2023 at 6:59am
#1052748
Diary of a Happy Man

I gave up some time ago
my dreams to fly away;
these airborne journeys to and fro
so rarely seem to pay,
and now they frisk you everywhere
‘fore letting you on the plane,
I’ll stay beyond all strangers’ stares -
to move would be insane.



Line count: 8
Rhymed abab
For Express It In Eight, 07.1823
Prompt: Fly away.


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