The Quill as the Sword
An acrostic
ABC POEM CLOUDS
A BOVE THE CLOUDS SAIL BY B ELOW I SIT AND WATCH THEM FLY C LOUDS OF COTTON PUFFED WHITE AND GREY D RIFTING IN A SCENE SO HIGH E FFORTLESS THEY GO F AST OR SLOW G REY THE DAY WITH NO SUN H OLDING RAIN YET NOT BEGUN
Why me?
i have often being the victim of slander and gossip. and boy it does hurts. but i learning to hold my head high and walk-on by it!
1st effort
this poem is what comes to me=it is a reflection of me and my view of the world and hopefully u are part of that -thanks :)-
Acrostic GOLF
G reatest game to play O pen to everyone L ove of my life F rom St. Andrews
"With You" (A Double Acrostic)
A double acrostic poem is the same as an acrostic poem, except that the line ends with the same letter that it starts with. ^___^ So, I just try! lol it's fun!
love, take me a way
i just need a love, a true love an unconditionally love
In the Name of the Vicar
Vanguard in death and deception, Innocent hearts heed to his illusion. Cry Mama Africa, cry for your children. Angels with dark countenances are raised against them. Rise black man, awake from your slumber, Inactivate the medium that is deceivin
Love
Notice something about the first letter of each line?
My Poem
^______________^ heehe
Stars in Love
Trying a whole word acrostic style.....
All I Ask
I wrote this because this is how I feel sometimes I speak a million words and underneath everything is the only thing I was trying to say this is why I chose the acrostic style.
Fearless
I won a gold trophy for this one.
Inspired Meditation to Change the World
A small taste of my political flavorings
Balanced Polarities
An acrostic about balancing our polarities on a personal level as well as a public level.
Born Free with My First Breath!
Born free; I was with my very first breath onto a path that progresses through death, rendering my mind with language and the arts nurturing my inner child from the start. Free to choose my way, and then to choose the right Remembering i
S.O.L.I.T.A.I.R.E.
IT WAS A 3 PART INSPIRATION - I WROTE IT SHORTLY AFTER READING "He Wishes For The Cloths Of Heaven" by W.B. Yeats - HENCE THE REFERENCE WHICH REMINDED ME OF MY X-GF, (WHICH I WILL ALWAYS REMEMBER FOR ALL OF HER QUALITIES); AND MY LITTLE INGENUOUS SELF FOR AS THE PART 3 OF INSPIRATION (NOT TO SAY MY-ULTIMATELY-NAIVE-SELF) FORTUNATELY EVERYTHING WEN'T REALLY REALLY BAD FOR HER, AFTER A WHILE, WHICH COMFORTED ME (BUT JUST A TINY LITTLE BIT) THIS IS MY WAY TO TELL HER, WHEREVER SHE MIGHT BE NOW,THAT SHE'S A SILLY LITTLE BEE IN HATING MEMORY TO YOU - GOOD RIDDANCE LOVE!-) HOPE U'LL ENJOY
EMMA
E rased from my heart all women are M y graceful queen you brought me this far M oments of life I'll never forget A nd that deep love I once met.
JOAN
J oy to my eyes and to any man desire O r pain to the heart that you can burn with your fire? A ll maybe wrong, but this is what I see, N ot the women you are but the one you should be
KASANDRA
K-now how you sometimes can feel A-bout living a dream that no one can kill S-earching for excitment, passion or love A-nd hoping it will be pure like a flying dove. N-othing can tell you what you will find D-ead or alive inside your heart and y
MAGDALENA
M-any times I dreamt to fly, A-nd many times I just woke up without a sky, G-rowing my mind with the desire of you, D-ying my heart because no hopes were true, A-nd felt like a space without the end, L-eft alone hearing your "no" grabbing my han
"BORI" was her original name
note: each of the acrostic I wrote, is about a girls/women i met in my life (lovers,strangers,friends)..they are the inspiration of everything i write (but they never read them)
ROSITA
R ay of light that warm up my chest O r just pain without a rest S ure I'm not, and afraid I am to see I nside my heart the truth: you'll never be with me. T hankful to this day, when I found you here A day I won't forget, the day My love was so
OLGA
O n my mind a thought pass by: "L oving you or making you cry?" G ently your passion restores sense to my soul A ll is clear now: without you, there is no end to my fall
ANNA
A nd the day never ends N ot when you hold my heart in your hands N ot when the light of your eyes makes everything bright A nd being with you, feels just right
SARA
S cent of an angel pure as a ray of light A gainst the emptiness you fly R reality is not what you seek A bove any law your love is for the weak
Gysele
A woman with no hate in her heart...
VILMA
V-iew of a dream is in front of me, I-mmediately when I think how it could be, L-aying with you like a butterlfy , M-aking A-nd feeling you, passionately shy.
SOUL GODDESS (nick)
I was pleased when she asked me to become friends on here... the least I could do was writing for her. My new Friend I tried my best (it was 6am, I'm a bit "slow" at that time :-P)
Twice as nice
Today I thought What if I tried again. Ive nothing to lose.. Can I love again? Even though it hurts? Alone does not suit me Solitude is not my thing. Never thought I would write again I was wrong on this..too. Cannot be bad Even though
Marking Off, I LOVE YOU
I used the type that marked through the text and it was cute... but the test does not match here on the site.. a funny simple poem... The visual of marking off each one was better.. Oh well
What A Poet Said (Acrostic)
What is it that you write here on this page How do you manage these words so scrambled And sometimes people think that they make sense These words so carelessly flung hither and tither And yet, when ever so closer we shall look Perhaps these wor
Write For Peace (Soulgoddess challenge-Acrostic)
Acrostic poetry style to hopefully list a few universal ideals for "Peace" which I believe really starts with 'respect' and 'equality' for everyone else in the world.
CHILDREN OF TRAGEDY
Written after that tragedy that took place at the school in Sandy Hook.
HEAVENLY BEAUTIFUL
Just the fact that everything under heaven is just as beautiful as in heaven.
FACES
Actually I just saw this face appear before me speaking inspiring words and wrote just what was said poetically.
Day Dreaming Of You (acrostic)
Days spent thinking of you Always I can see you Your presence I can feel Dreams while awake Reaching out for you Each time you slip away Abandoned I feel and lost Many times I smell you
Chocolate Dark
in response to soulgoddess' challenge edits performed
¤-~S O L I T U D E~-¤
this poem is all about myself :)
This Is A Real Acrostic
Time and time again I have written Here some words straight from the heart I sit here, once again pen in hand Slowly my thoughts turning, to write this poem I know not yet what words appear Some run, some drag themselves on paper And then I see
Road Trip (rhyming acrostic)
Rolling down the dusty unmade road Over the rackety bridge we rode A slow trickle of water under it flowed Driving on even though the road narrowed Tranquillity not at all overshadowed Room to breath w
Starlight
Starlight S ee it winking T winkling, dazzling A ura filling the sky R ays and beams shining L ighting all the heavens I nferno of gases and flames G iving birth to new life H eating us with your silvery light T ouching our hearts with you