Acrostic
Why birds fly in the skyHow do they manage to do it,
Or is it wonder?
Red is the sun, white are the clouds,
Eagles are bold and coward the mice!
And I'm sitting here, thinking of
Dunes, also of peaches, beaches and
Sand, ah how exciting
The dreams are at night!
Is it a dream or is it for real,
Is it my body or is it my soul?
A long series of questions
For my little head!
Ooze of questions, and where is the man whose
Love will bring the answers of them?
Butterfly, butterfly, tell me
Who he is, tell me
Where he is and how does he long for my
Red juicy lips!
Oh God how can I wait?
Temptation in me, but he is too late!
Itchy my feet, wet are my eyes
Tweeting the birds, but
Ice is my heart...
* Acrostic is a poem or other form of writing in which the first letter, syllable or word of each line, paragraph or other recurring feature in the text spells out a word or a message.
** Sorry for my lame poetry, just wanted to try this poetic form!
*** Comments in acrostic, if possible!
Comments (86)
Never will be
Due to human nature
Everyone wanting
Refusing to give
Call it greed
Or human survival
Very blunt
Even criminal
Really is our nature
I salute
Some people
For they can
Utilize their heart
Needing nothing but giving all
:)
Love is everywhere
I feel like being funny
Keen to have affair
Either online or in real
Yesterday I thought
Of someone
Usually so dear
Remote or near
But he never came
Looking for his dame
Oh, what a shame
Good that I've finished this poem