Acrostic
The Light Between Two Windows
It was the kind of winter in New York City where even the streetlights looked tired. Snow clung to the sidewalks like forgotten promises, and the city pulsed quietly beneath its usual roar. Somewhere in the East Village, in an aging brownstone split into narrow apartments, two strangers lived across from one another, separated by little more than thirty feet of air and glass.
By Shakil Sorkar9 months ago in Poets
VOCAL (I Love It When You Call)
Introduction This is for D.K. Shepard's Unofficial Vocal Acrostic Challenge that you can read about here: It's about my current situation with Vocal, and though it is an Acrostic, it has a constant number of syllables, eight per line and an ABABA rhyme, just to make it a little more difficult.
By Mike Singleton 💜 Mikeydred - EBA9 months ago in Poets
