Author Karlunun
Image: A Developing Cumulonimbus (here)
the 12 given words:
call cart can
cacophony (a harsh discordant mixture of sounds).
call cart can
cacophony (a harsh discordant mixture of sounds).
caress column cover cotton coal color corona
covet
covet
a call to cart them off is received
can expect to confront an unruly crowd
a cacophony of deafening roar in disbelief
extends over the air culminating in shouts
to caress a column of cumulonimbus cover
threatening and progressing slowly but surely
cotton forming and darkening coal in colour
taking the likes of a coronavirus in intensity
a crown precariously perched on the head
teetering in the cold winds of a pandemic
out of control despite assurances made
a coveted vaccine longed for to avert panic
Brenda's Sunday Whirl #462
Avert panic - and indifference. Which is what we have here.
ReplyDeleteWell done, Hank.
Well done Hank on a very clever poem. You nused the given words superbly.
ReplyDeleteYvonne.
Gonna be a long time to avert that panic with a vaccine, people are becoming complacent with things and making it worse so more panic. Onward it goes.
ReplyDeleteAgree with Pat, above.
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