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.
Todays poem is a Kennings Poem.
Blind
Blind unseeing
Imagination freeing
Darkness surrounding
No sight
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Careful searching
Seat perching
Eyes hands
Have plans
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Faces unseen
Hearing keen
Touch feeling
Eyes unseeing
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White stick
Dog harness
Not really
Diss – abled
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Unseeing eyes.
Use imagination
Unable – not.
Just blind.