Thank you for that, Kiya - it's not many brave the wilds of my portfolio to discover my little 8-line poems, so it's wonderful to have some feedback on them. Much appreciated!
Wonderful poem that links footprints to bits and pieces of our memories over the years.
As we get older, we do leave a mark behind - footprints if you will - and even as they fade away, they'll always linger and be a reminder of what we once were.
Thanks for sharing this poignant piece with us, and keep on writing!
We’re cruising free and all is going well
the motor singing and tyres humming
the sun is out and the wind cool
the road straight and radio strumming.
Nowhere to go just head on out
time to relax and enjoy this life
but just when you think that you’ve escaped
the motor cuts out and silence is rife.
Line count: 8
Rhymed abcb
For Express It In Eight, 03.10.25
Prompt: Write a poem about hearing a scary noise.
Notes: Sometimes silence is the scariest sound (or lack of it).
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