To Form or Not To Form

To Form or Not To Form
(The prompt for today.)

Poetry
comes in shapes
of all kinds.

Stanzas and
syllables, 
just three each.

There you have
a Tricube
Oh, how fun.

***

Sometimes cubes
hold roses' 
red beauty

Or monsters
gnawing jaws,
so scary.

Sometimes cubes
melt and leave
puddled dreams.

We’re halfway to the end of Poetry Month!!

~Elise Skidmore ©2025