Here is a poem. The prompt is this piece of literature. It was posted by FieryVerse

It speaks in diminutives.

Octaves caress sound waves

dancing along molecules

in the air to the drums

of the universe.

Here is another poem. The prompt comes from AshVerse and is ‘Lavender Essence’.

Furrows carve her cheeks.

Eyes glitter in morning sun,

dew and lavender drape

furniture. Gran smiles.

She gives me 50p for sweets.

One last one for you. Here is a poem. The prompt is ‘nails’ and comes from SoulHoot.

Chalkboards neglected

in cobwebbed closets

in abandoned halls.

Kids scream.

Smartboards crackle.

Teachers drag nails

down circuits.