From zilch to zing
Rhyming views on returning hues
The stairway from
boring to bright
Brings frustrated
frowns back to light.
From grainy and
chipped
To zany and zipped,
We zoom to the zest
and ignite.
As zombies, kept
captive beneath,
No image of worth to
bequeath,
We huddled and shook
As long as it took.
Till false proved the
evil one’s teeth.
Our colors now glow
without lamp.
Our spirits are no
longer damp,
As boldly we stride,
No joys still denied.
For we from the gloom
did break camp.
c2016 by Linda Ann Nickerson
This poem was posted for the April A to Z Blogging Challenge
and National Poetry Writing Month (NaPoWriMo), as well as these prompts:
Daily Post: “stairway”
Meme
Express: “zany” and “zip”
Simply
Snickers: “zest” and “zoom”
Image/s:
Public domain photo –
vintage image
vintage image
(Thanks to Sepia Saturday
for this image.)
Amen and Amen!
ReplyDeleteA (month's long job) well done!
I love this line most:
ReplyDeleteOur colors now glow without lamp.
Our spirits are no longer damp,
So glad to have found you through the A to Z Challenge.
~Eli@CoachDaddy (#859)