Thank you, Anni. Maybe I'm a masochist because I do like making things difficult for myself. I considered rhyming each line as well, but that was a bridge too far. Perhaps next time...
Great, bulbous beetle,
scrap metal in pain,
warped grey carapace,
windowed with misshapen glass,
deposited by the ghostly trees,
abandoned, rejected, left,
reaching for the stars,
wrecked alien craft.
Line count: 8
Free verse
For Express It In Eight, 05.18.22
Prompt; As per illustration.
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