Acrostic and Concrete poem
from
sky
a
blade
of
grass
descends
into
root
a
plot
of
dirt
and
seed
inspiration
at
the
hand
of
nature
I
am a
Lighthouse,
proud and tall, ignoring
all the
waves. Inside the
chambers of my soul is peace.
I do not care how
badly the stormy
sea behaves, His
songs of love and
mercies never cease.
My Keeper helps me
daily, my Light is always
on, my eyes have seen
the glory of the resurrected
Lord. In the darkest hour, right
before the dawn, the mighty
storm is silent at His majestic Word.
I warn so many ships at sea of the
great danger, I show the Light,
the safety to the port, I guide them
to The One born in a manger, to the
Truth, the Way, the Life, the strongest Fort,
I am a Lighthouse standing on the Rock of Ages,
The Light for all that hopelessly roam, Hope in all
the storm that rages, I safely lead the sailors to the Home.
my lover’s body inspires me
my lover
Lover’s face
inspires me
Filled sexy
as hell
still got it
drives me
wild desires
tonight
concrete poem - national poetry month prompt day 9
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Oh, good heavens. Panagiota tries a concrete poem. Good grief!!
Hope you get a charge out of my zaniness! -)) Just learning!
Panagiota
5/18/2019
4:45 a.m.
a drop sculpted with words
I know it sounds absurd
but it's concrete
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CONCRETE
P O E M
N O T
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P R I
A I K
H P E
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A
SHAPE
NEED NOT
BE DESCRIBED
NO DOUBT YOU CAN
NAME THIS SHAPE BUT IF I DO IT BECOMES CONCRETE
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ABRACADABRA HOPE MY MAGIC WORKS
TO WRITE A CONCRETE POEM THE SHAPE
MUST BE MENTIONED IN THE VERSE
LOOK AT THE DROP THAT I MADE AT THE TOP
IT'S FROZEN ... NO ITS CONCRETE
NOW I'M DONE THAT'S ME LOT
Inter-
(by the way
i just wanted to tell you
that i love you
and i'll miss you
and i really wish
you wouldn't go
away)
ruption
coming
ever so slowly
hiding
from me
begging
of thee
please
come and
help
me
I am
lost in
the forest afar
bleeding
out sin
pulling
life back in
oh please
hurry
O' unknown saviour
i am in need of thee
it is a concrete poem because its confusing unknown shape fits the poem.....Enjoy!
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