Showing posts with label acrostic. Show all posts
Showing posts with label acrostic. Show all posts

Tuesday, August 8, 2017

Happy 12th Birthday, Danny! Acrostic


To our dear boy on his big day
We raise a toast: may Danny stay
Ever so kind and gentle, for
Love makes us strong -- it is the core.
Veer not from love -- it is the light,
Ever so gentle, kind, and bright.


Live for the Love of it,
Sasha A. Palmer (aka Happy)

Tuesday, August 30, 2016

Little Sparrow (quadrille acrostic)


Little sparrow in the tree, locking beady
Eyes with me, tell me what you see I pray,
Are you scared? Why don’t you stay? I’ll pretend I’m
Very small, teeny-tiny (aren’t we all?) We will hide from
Every foe… Little
Sparrow, please don’t go.



Live for the Love of it,
Sasha A. Palmer (aka Happy)

written for dVerse 

Image credit: Pixabay

Friday, April 1, 2016

April Fools' Day: It's Snowing

April petal shower
fools with lucid snow
day dreams



Live for the Love of it,
Sasha A. Palmer (aka Happy)

shared on Poetic Asides 

Thursday, July 19, 2012

It's Acrostic Time!


Another challenge from Margo Roby of Wordgathering - Acrostics.  Different kinds.  

"Sentence Acrostic"

The line embedded in the poem is taken from a song by Lucinda Williams: "All I ask: Don't tell anybody the secrets.  I told you."

All
I ever want is just to be with you
Ask of nothing more than simple truths 
Don’t go searching far for answers lying near
Tell me now.  Tell.  And we will both move on.
Anybody will do to spend some time with
The no strings attached, casual romance
Secrets unshared, painless, light coexistence   
I, with my taste for trouble, do not fit
Told. The truth is out finally.  I thank
You.


"Long Line Acrostic"
Slow-motion days,
Unwinding lazily beneath the
Milky skies,
Melt into memories,
Ethereal,
Red.


And finally,

"Double Acrostic"

Sun-kissed days stretching
Underneath the lazy skies, unwinding
Moments and musings,
Melting into memories,
Ethereal and enduring,
Radiant, red.


To read about the form and find links to acrostic poems - visit:

Sunday, January 22, 2012

'Colour Of Hope'

'Colour my world' - a new prompt from Poetic Bloomings.


Cracking and breaking,
Overflowing with worry, the
Lukewarm sky came crushing
On
Us.  That’s when we saw it – the
Red tail 

Of an autumn squirrel,
Firing through the park, playing

Hide-and-seek,
Oh, there it was again!
Peeking from behind a bush…
Everything was going to be fine.




Live for the Love of it,
The Happy Amateur