Day 24 is a prompt from impromptu. The poem consists of 10 lines total, in a 3-3-3-1 stanza distribution words taken from ten random wikipedia articles. Each line is 9 syllables long. No meter is required. I've included the words and the links to the articles.
For Keith Price
There is a house it is a cabin
we use it as a means to migrate
at intervals, the chain becomes whole.
There is a seabed, we reserve it
an ocean to float into the blue,
a search and swim under water-light.
This is a place we have not yet dreamed
it is history not born, not built
a city where language is borrowed.
We search for tracks to make our way home.