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!
All things are grist to art’s pure mill
both deepest grumble and shrieking shrill
the shocking jolt and mundane sight
a brightest dawn and darkest night.
It’s how the thing speaks to your ear
with cotton wool or sickening fear
with beauty like the Mona Lisa
or dread Picasso’s Guernica.
Line count: 8
Rhymed aabb
For Express It In Eight, 04.29.25
Prompt: Art by Herman Melville.
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