I’m a bit late with this, and I apologise for not taking this challenge completely seriously. Friday’s prompt was ‘Fog’ and the poem was to be written in the form of an elegy (longing) using metaphors. Errmm…this is what I came up with..
When I’m Bored
Through the fog of tedium
My thoughts turn to you
You dusky seductress
Wrapped in silver sheets
Waiting to melt at my lips
I cannot resist your call
Though you lead me
to this fattened state
I’m ready to accept my fate
I’m yours,oh perfect chocolate
Rebooting 
Hey, you’re doing it and that’s what counts! 🙂 And I really like your poem too!
Ah, thanks Kat. Just struggling with today’s…!! Hope you’re having a good day.
I admire everyone who is taking on this poetry class. I just can’t do it! I suspect that I could possibly write almost anything BUT poetry! Good luck with your assignment! 🙂
Thank you. I’m quite enjoying the challenge, but the poems are more Pam Ayres than Wordsworth! 😉