It is August and so Jane is doing : a chain of images each one suggested by the last word in the preceding poem. They’ll be short, a single image of just a few lines. It will be interesting to see where it ends up by the end of the month.
Kat will be doing short 3,4, or 5 line poems no syllable counts of rhymes, starting with the word ‘August’ on the first day. The last word of the poem will be the first word of day two’s poem, and so on until the end of the month.
Finally I shall be doing all types of poetry but each poem will start with the last word in the preceding poem.
Today’s poem Rhyming Couplets.
Dead
Dead the light gone out
Lost forever without a doubt
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With all hope banished, gone
What’s left but pain to feed upon
Aug 08, 2018 @ 05:45:46
Very good sis!
Aug 08, 2018 @ 10:55:56
Thank you 💜🌹🤗
Aug 08, 2018 @ 08:24:13
This is a grim one. I hope washing those floors hasn’t set you back.
Aug 08, 2018 @ 10:54:47
Well you know me they don’t call me happy Harriet for nothing…… Err? They don’t call me happy Harriet at all 😱😒😒
Aug 08, 2018 @ 12:05:21
🙂
Aug 08, 2018 @ 12:06:38
😒
Aug 09, 2018 @ 22:24:10
Hmmm….I’ve been there…cool picture. 😊❤️😊
Aug 10, 2018 @ 04:40:25
I am sorry to hear that Kat. 💜💜
Aug 11, 2018 @ 12:24:37
❤️💜❤️