Prompt: Tomorrow you get to become anyone in the world that you wish. Who are you? You can choose to be anyone alive today, or someone gone long ago. If you decide to stay “you” share your rationale.
A Ottava Rima is a poem written in 8-line octives. Each line is of a 10 or 11 syllable count in the following rhyme:
one octive poem. abababcc
two octive poem. abababcc, dededeff
three octive poem. abababcc, dededeff, ghghghii
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They’re many reasons to sweep the New Year past,
To decide it isn’t worth it to think about,
Everything that has come to you at last,
To let the dark sky blacken your soul and shout,
Why in the world am I on this road, blast.
Because you walk how you do, taking the route,
The one that isn’t easy, one with many paths,
And when you choose a trail your soul lifts, laughs.
A wondering spirit takes great faith and grace,
You bring with you light for dark places and smile,
A New Year means new beginnings, places,
Where you can explore and achieve for awhile,
Try out your new shoes, go down and up rock faces,
You can climb and ascend the journey without guile,
For you are a child of a new age you fly,
Nothing will stop you gliding on wind, you sigh.
Remember Doctor Seuss who wrote ” Oh the Places —
You’ll go.” And that no one but you is you’r —
Then you. Be yourself as you wander, graces,
You’ve been blessed with remember, don’t ignore,
Life, the greatest trip, you’re off to the races,
No one’s keeping score, don’t compare, make no war.
Life is a dream a peculiarer dance step.
Without adventure nothing gained so dance yet.
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