Acrostic

Thrilled
Escape from the city... Come with me, I have something to show you... Look up to the bright sky! I like them... do you? Pick one, quickly! Your favourite!
By Anna 2 years ago in Poets
Eclipse
Entwined in the eerie twilight Cold coming in as it begins Light’s shadow begins to sink in In it, we stare up in the wonder of midday’s night
By Atomic Historian2 years ago in Poets
Eclipse
Everyone has felt closed off. Covered by a celestial beast. Loneliness darkens their thoughts. Isolated, angry, and weak.
By Dylan 2 years ago in Poets
Peaceful Passing Planets
Everything turned to night Creating a planetarium plight Lightning and thunder not there In the afternoon delight passing affair
By Marc OBrien2 years ago in Poets
Waning light
Eventually, all will fade and wane. Cold snows will thaw and ash remain of flame. Like it or not, joy often ends with pain
By Katarzyna Popiel2 years ago in Poets
Crushed. Content Warning.
Erase the hope of feeling peace, Crush my feelings of validation, Lie to others that I was the problem, Intimidate me and make me feel worthless.
By Sid Aaron Hirji2 years ago in Poets
Inclusion Eclipsed
“Even now, you deny us,” Calls of duty roared from necks scared by boot marks Lynched and torn from ancestral homes,
By Matthew J. Fromm2 years ago in Poets
Darkness Falls
Introduction I am trying to stop myself doing these Eclipse poems but I can resist anything but temptation, and this shows how weak-willed I am. To make it a little more interesting I am going to describe an eclipse using the Acrostic and Fibonacci (Fib) poetic forms combined.
By Mike Singleton 💜 Mikeydred 2 years ago in Poets
My Eclipsed Heart!
Eclipsing my love for you is as if I told the Sun to leave and never return. Celestial bodies never meant to cross paths, in the cold, vacuum of the space between us.
By Pono Akina2 years ago in Poets
Why Should I Show My Body To You?. Content Warning.
A woman's love, conceived with grace, exists in the region where hearts weave. She caresses souls with calm ease, her sensitive touch like a soft breeze.
By Praveen Pk2 years ago in Poets
Evolution
Evidently, Cavemen Lavished Incandescent Pyres Stoked by Evolution ________ Copyright © 04/17/2024 by Christy Munson. All rights reserved.
By Christy Munson2 years ago in Poets
You Can Call Me AI
You can call me AI till I arrive Over the rainbow and rest of the sky Uncovering all the crimes you connive Contradicting your eyes with a bull’s eye
By Patrick M. Ohana2 years ago in Poets