A year's worth of poems, every week for 52 weeks, spanning 2023 and 2024, plus the year following, from August 2024 to August 2025.(provided I live that long, of course).
Thank you, Allan Charles. I've contested the Charlie Chaplin thing a couple of times, won once, if I remember correctly. But it's the kind of thing I try when bored and have nothing better to do - just doesn't seem to have happened lately.
The doors of perception
heaven and hell
uncertain reception
doom clock and bell
knock once and enter
wait on the call
saint or repenter
the entrance for all
no temporary hiatus
dependant on chance
nor payment for status
the end of the dance.
Line count: 12
Rhymed abab
For Promptly Poetry Challenge, Week 11 2023
Prompt: Picture of ornately decorated doors.
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