stop trying to please and take some time for you to smell spring’s sweetness in the moments after the rain roses misted, dressed in red
NaPoWriMo2022 -Day 6 Prompt: write a variation of an acrostic poem. But rather than spelling out a word with the first letters of each line, I’d like you to write a poem that reproduces a phrase with the first words of each line.
Perfection in pink
Ignoble, some might say,
Kitsch, in full, on crude display
Long-legged, lovely loons
Aping graceful water nymphs
Molded plastic paragons
Immortal relics, sans of vim
No other curio competes
Gnomes defer their plotted place
Outdone, no crass landscape’s complete
So gird your lawns, flamingo pink!
For NaPoWriMo/GloPoWriMo 2020 Early-Bird challenge, “write about your favorite bird”. I couldn’t resist! I love plastic pink flamingos! The more, the better. I once thought about displaying a yard full with a sign that read, pink flamingo sanctuary! 🤣 The best part is that there’s still time for me to make that dream come true! This poem is an acrostic poem, where the first letter of each word spells the title…Pink Flamingos.
An Acrostic Poem for today’s NaPoWriMo 2018 Day 25 Prompt: write a poem that takes the form of a warning label . . . for yourself! I have been accused of talking too much. Or of changing the subject mid-sentence, by those who know me best. I don’t think I’ve ever been as awful as today’s poem suggests, but I had a bit of fun poking fun at myself. Apologies to anyone I may have infuriated by not allowing you to get a word in edgewise…I’m working on my listening skills. 🙂
Welcome! Come in. I’ve heard such nice things about you…Tea? All my friends call me…well…you can call me Kat. Really, I insist. And I won’t take no for an answer. Now tell me about you. I want to know everything. I‘m not big on formalities as you can see. I like things simple, Not that I don’t like nice things. But I have been told that I’m low maintenance. Give me a reason not to like you; that’s what I say. I get along with everyone.
Love comes easy for me, too easy. And hate…well I just don’t. Unless, of course…never mind…I don’t. But, this is about you. So tell me… You were saying? Except, if I might…just one more thing…I should warn you Little things…like details, lies, and small talk…they make me crazy. Did you say you wanted tea? Sorry, I’ll brew a pot. So where were we? Oh, I might have forgotten to tell you I have an appointment soon, so our visit will need to be shorter than we planned. I hope you don’t mind. We should plan to do this again soon. I think we’re going to be great friends. I can tell. And I have a feeling about these things. You have my number don’t you? I’ll call you.
A new form that I’m trying today…the Acrostic Poem. My samplings, a study in opposites…
Someday I hope you can remember All the good things about us Days of happiness, carefree, loving Not that I want your pity Everything happens for a reason Still I miss how easily we fit Seems we just outgrew one another.
How do I explain this All-consuming feeling Perfectly Packaged In a word No single word is Ever adequate Sometimes Simplicity, just being it, is best.
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