Eight-line Poems

Echoes

Echoes

A flight of fancy
on the wings of a dove
booted by Nancy
and offered with love

Soaring on high
and bound for the blue
Jimi kisses the sky
in hope to get through.


Line count: 8
Rhymed abab
For Express It In Eight, 03.02.24
Prompt: Flight.
Note: Not feeling up to it today, so resorted to nonsense. There is, however, a grain of sense in it and it’s found in the title. The echoes mentioned are found in the oblique references to music of my generation. Admittedly, the wings of a dove are from even earlier.