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Rated: 13+ · Book · Writing · #2316158

The second of my collections of poems written for "Express It In Eight."

As usual these days, I choose blog format because it offers more space for the work.
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November 16, 2025 at 10:21am
November 16, 2025 at 10:21am
#1101724
Shark

A shark in an aquarium
the inmate of the sanatorium
rages against imprisonment
illegitimate predicament
in limited space contained
unjust sentence so maintained
most unpleasant of constrictions
seeks freedom from restrictions.



Line count: 8
Rhymed aabb
For Express It In Eight, 11.16.25
Prompt: Write a poem from the perspective of a fish in an aquarium.
November 15, 2025 at 10:36am
November 15, 2025 at 10:36am
#1101659
Something New

Every poem should be,
as far as I can see,
a breath of fresh air,
a new creation fair,
a thing of new birth,
a jewel of great worth,
reopening our eye
to the what, where and why.



Line count: 8
Rhymed aabb
For Express It In Eight, 11.15.25
Prompt: Write a poem about a fresh breath of air.
November 10, 2025 at 10:43am
November 10, 2025 at 10:43am
#1101279
History

History, where dreamers go
in search of better things,
a place of happiness and woe,
of palaces and kings.

Hidden in the dark of time
we find the hopes and dreams,
of great and good, the hero fine,
and those too low to scheme.



Line count: 8
Rhymed abab
For Express It In Eight, 11.10.25
Prompt: Write a poem that mentions its historical setting.
November 9, 2025 at 10:33am
November 9, 2025 at 10:33am
#1101218
Conniption

Conniption is the kinda word
that is so rarely heard
these days of tame and gentle ilk
when brains are washed like milk.

Then rage and temper oh so loud
and westerns made us proud -
but wait, I think I have it wrong
when riot grips the throng.



Line count: 8
Rhymed aabb
For Express It In Eight, 11.09.25
Prompt: Write a poem that includes a conniption.
November 5, 2025 at 11:06am
November 5, 2025 at 11:06am
#1100925
Rhyme

Time was when I made no rhyme
Prime instead was meter
Rhyme the stuff of nursery jingles
Mime would be a better thing.

Crime it may well have been
Climb did I from my pit
Chime the bell of my repentance
I’m now a rhymer with the rest.



Line count: 8
Rhymed first word of each line
For Express It In Eight, 11.05.25
Prompt: Write a poem rhyming the first word of each line.
November 4, 2025 at 11:23am
November 4, 2025 at 11:23am
#1100870
A New Plan

Planning’s not a thing I do -
it’s not that I resent
the thought that’s needed for the brew,
I’ve enough to do in the present.

Just to talk of new and wonderful plans
is far and way beyond me,
so totally out of my hands -
I’ll drift with the wind quite fondly.



Line count: 8
Rhymed abab
For Express It In Eight, 11.04.25
Prompt: Write a poem about a new plan.
November 3, 2025 at 10:08am
November 3, 2025 at 10:08am
#1100768
The Wind Chill Song

Wind chill
made me ill
caught a cold
and I am old.

So I snuffle
with coat all ruffled
snow’s bad enough
wind makes it rough.



Line count: 8
Rhymed aabb
For Express It In Eight, 11.03.25
Prompt: Write a chill wind poem.
November 2, 2025 at 10:14am
November 2, 2025 at 10:14am
#1100713
Loner

Yes you’ll not know me
the quiet one who shuns the crowd
watching with haunted eyes
as the mass pursues its fancy
drunk on the emptiness of fashion
loud in camaraderie
shored up with mutual intent.

I am always the other.



Line count: 8
Free verse
For Express It In Eight, 11.02.25
Prompt: Write a poem about a solitary, lonely person.
November 1, 2025 at 9:55am
November 1, 2025 at 9:55am
#1100612
On Cheese

No matter your opinion of cheese,
delight or loathing or tease,
you’ll smile whenever you say it -
it’s law and you must obey it.

This curious affliction we suffer
whether weak or even much tougher
is for convenience of the snapper
happy faces making photos more dapper.



Line count: 8
Rhymed aabb
For Express It In Eight, 11.01.25
Prompt: Write a cheese poem.
October 31, 2025 at 9:59am
October 31, 2025 at 9:59am
#1100518
Halloween

Witchy witchy woo,
ogre howl and ghosts go boo,
scattered in the dark,
monsters looking for a lark.

Knocking at the door,
little faces peering so,
taking up the chant,
on candy hunt they go.



Line count: 8
Rhymed abab
For Express It In Eight, 10.31.25
Prompt: Write a poem about the sights you may see on Halloween.

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