For this week’s Wednesday Challenge from “Weekly Prompts” they’ve chosen the word: HABITS… Please go and visit their fabulous site by clicking >> HERE…Below is my response to their prompt…. again my poem has taken an abstract look at one of my old habits….
Screaming From the Hills
Time for the car and I to leave the garage
And drive to the old mountain range
Many years have passed and been spun around
Since I stood atop that ancient mound
And cleared my lungs from inside the clouds
Yelling hallowed words to distant crowds
I’d listen for the valley to answer so loud
A thousand voices echoing so proud
Me, with my cheeky grin, commanding the world
To hear those profound words that I had hurled
If not to the world, then to all within range
As I screamed. “Peace and love are not estranged”
But was I only a foolish dreamer on a hill
Rewriting and rebounding old habits from my quill
Featured Image Above: A photo of the low-lying mountain range, the ‘You Yangs’ which are only 20mins from my home… https://www.tripadvisor.com.au/Attraction_Review-g255098-d627257-Reviews-You_Yangs_Regional_Park-Victoria.html
Ivor Steven (c) April 2020

