Veiling streaks shine laser-etched
Striking light for splits to save
Raucous chorus of kids through games
Adults drink beer, their little ones run
Mesmerizing these blurs that beam
Blink real fast, call it a dream
Gutter balls and lightening smears
Crashing thunder through stale smelling air
About the game, who really cares?
Marvel at lanes, pick up despair
Talk is why my friends go there
Prompting smiles, making fun
Cosmic bowling, anyone?
*The above poem was written from the prompt I posted for our first
One Shoot Sunday.
Stayed tuned for Round 2 of One Shoot. There will be a new picture prompt &
everyone is welcome to use & share it.