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!
Marbles! I lost mine years ago,
not figuratively but in reality
(flirtation with insanity a thing
of later, teenage years),
and those bright, cold globes
of clear glass shot through with colour,
obsession to some, for others a game,
fed my nascent collective drive.
Line count: 8
Free verse
For Express It In Eight, 12.14.24
Prompt: Lose your/my marbles.
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