Wow, this making up new poems every day thing is really challenging! Three days behind so three prompts to post today. Here goes nothing!
Word: Trust Form: Acrostic Device: Internal Rhymes
Not expecting to need to defend my friends. Excited for change, but then it was all re-arranged. We invested fourteen years, resulted in tears. Hurt so deeply and no one dared to care. Once open doors gated shut, and more. People once strong, now just following along. Even the truth, once preferred, is now deferred.
Word: Animal Form: Concrete Device: Enjambment
are green leaves
and some brown branches.
My tree has deeply set roots and
a sturdy trunk. It can be used for swinging
and playing. It can be swaying in the breeze or
bowing down low to the ground…depending on the
weather. You can sometimes find me laughing and having
fun. Other times I am crying and breaking. It depends on my day.
Either way, you
will always be
able to find me
Word: Fog Form: Elegy Device: Metaphor
*I did two for this one and relied heavily on the example given.*
Starting the day without clarity, without the blue, Searching for something at the end of the road. The warmth, the light, the familiar was hidden, Only returning when we were far away.
Driving through the chowder that was the evening fog, Cautious of the carriers of stupidity. Infecting the road with their bulging blank stares, Dangerous and destructive creatures of the forest.