Today’s prompt: prize

A cloudy new day,
A prize of tasty honey,
Of a humming bird.
Today’s prompt: prize
A cloudy new day,
A prize of tasty honey,
Of a humming bird.
The sky was cloudy,
Slow cold breeze, rustling the trees,
The rain poured later.
Rushing ideas,
Rapid point-by-point moments,
The pen out of ink.
A hot sunny day,
Drenched in sweats and godly thirsts,
It rain, with thunders.
The cold morning dew,
The sun rises brightly too,
Yesterday’s coffee.
The eerie voices,
Disturbing the silent night,
The ghost of the past.
Comes wind and the rain,
With gushing leaves and droplets,
No more dry laundries.
Now is 4.0,
Disrupting and game changer,
Being stupid remains.
I am going haiku on this one.
#NaPoWriMo2019 Day 8: think about the argot of a particular job or profession, and see how you can incorporate it into a metaphor that governs or drives your poem. This rather astonishing list of professional slang terms might help you get into the mood. Or, if you work a white-collar job, perhaps you can take inspiration from one of the business jargon phrases that seem to predominate in corporate environments
Sudden accident,
Loud and hurtful, after he,
Fell on a corner.