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!
After the strain of the day
and the twists of the way
with destination reached
and ambitions beached
energy lost in the grate
and the hour growing late
the eyes glaze over
so sleeps the rover.
Line count: 8
Rhymed aabb
For Express It In Eight, 04.15.25
Prompt: Culinary terms - glaze, grate, strain.
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