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To lock or not to lock Speaketh the tragic fop Suffer with or without Fortune's arrows shot Nobler minds then plot Ponder rageing about Verses mortal coil nought Perchance fair dreams got Prompt: Lock |
We provided enough information to establish a certain foundation and formulate an approximation to predict what the future is bringing Magnetic reels on the computer spun flashing lights, buzzing and beeping begun calculating an electronic sum but dare we read what dot-matrix's printing The ochtfochlach is an Irish verse form of 8 lines with a consistent but unspecified length and meter. The rhyme scheme is aaab cccb. Prompt: FORMULATE PREDICTION |
| Little Miromiro was tense from too long sat on the fence she'd fluttered to and fro all worried of where to go while the manuka looked fine she usually nested in pine so many options all around but perfect choice harder found Miromiro is a NZ native Tomtit Prompt: “There is a time for departure even when there’s no certain place to go.” – Tennessee Williams |
My darker self is never far away silently attending lurking watching A stealthy uninvited stowaway it's a blighted cast, a wretched splotching However much I turn to face the light averting both eyes and heart from its sin That inky shade still shows to all my night the dark pitch I might trip to tumble in A 10syllable/8line Dizain written for Express it in Eight Prompt: Famous poem title: “My Shadow” by Robert Louis Stevenson |
| Hail the lofty, grizzled and mighty redwoods; standing, towering, powerful and strong. Their substance cools the air and soothes us, while their leaves whisper secrets high above: tickling the sky till it blushes sunset. Greatness is their reward for enduring. What sights they must see from their vantage point? ‘I’, the sapling can only imagine. 10 Syllables per line Freeverse Written for Express it in Eight Prompt: Write a Towering poem |
Frills and ribbons were her desire for an exquisite wedding dress Finery her friends would admire, Fay's aim to make them envious Fickle fortune then frustrated; fabric shortages caused upset Fancy dreams, now understated; Fay flounced the isle in Flannelette 8 syllables each line Written for Express it in Eight Prompt: WRITE A FANCY POEM and/or WRITE A POEM WHOSE LINES ALL BEGIN WITH THE SAME LETTER.  “Hope is the thing with feathers that perches in the soul and sings the tune without the words and never stops at all.” — Emily Dickinson ** Images For Use By Upgraded+ Only ** |
| Are your Big foot nails pointy or square, and how do you look after all that chest hair? Yeti shrugs, he doesn’t care. Do you sit on the ground or in a chair, and after this will you show me your lair? Yeti sighed and shed a tear Finally he spoke. He's not into fanfare “Just take your bloody photo, and I'm outta here. Written for Express it in Eight Prompt: Bumper stickers 'I love Bigfoot' |
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