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 is a Pantoum
Image found here

Derail
Derail, a sudden silence fell
All twisted metal and acid smoke
The every day decsended into hell
Fear in the throats and all will choke.
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All twisted metal and acrid smoke
Body parts strewn around
Fear in the throats and all will choke.
From explosion to silence, no sound.
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Death comes to claim spoils
Body parts strewn around
Fire ignites and oil boils
From explosion to silence, no sound.
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Body parts strewn around
From explosion to silence, no sound
The every day decsended into hell
Derail, a sudden silence fell
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