A year's worth of poems, every week for 52 weeks, spanning 2023 and 2024, plus the years following, from August 2024 to August 2025, 2025 to 2026 (provided I live that long, of course).
Thank you, Charles's Cauldron ๐. I've contested the Charlie Chaplin thing a couple of times, won once, if I remember correctly. But it's the kind of thing I try when bored and have nothing better to do - just doesn't seem to have happened lately.
My friend he lives in old Cape Town,
far off in southern hemisphere,
and so, for us, heโs upside down.
As kids we grew in Africa -
savanna heat donโt turn him brown,
too blond and pink to ever tan.
So now it really makes me frown
that heโs down there and I am here,
toes all iced in a northern town.
Line count: 9
Form: Magic 9
For Promptly Poetry Challenge 6, Week 8
Prompt: Magic 9 - Nine lines with the last word of each line rhyming with the scheme abacadaba.
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