The second of my collections of poems written for "Express It In Eight." |
| As usual these days, I choose blog format because it offers more space for the work. |
| Coelacanth Coelacanth oh coelacanth listen to my heartfelt rant. Hiding in your untold deep out into the light you creep. Once extinct and long forgotten suddenly you’re not so rotten. Here before our very eyes it seems the past is not just lies. Line count: 8 Rhyming couplets in a chant For Express It In Eight, 02.22.26 Prompt: Write a poem so prehistoric. |