Hicky tricky
De do DA uoo
Honds mee ear all nit looon
Ther noo pce o tha Minn
Hicky tricky mee ll tha nit
Ounds off restet dooog bunches us off
Nooo ghtt of mooo to avvvail
Ioses foom naighboitrs noo keeps to USS all not
Hicky tricky
Meee ll
Categories:
ounds, 10th grade, abuse, angst,
Form: Vogon Poetry
Senses are aroused as autumn appears
Unwavering in artistry to cheer
Spectacular arrays of shrubs and trees
Unequaled beauty in colourful leaves
Red, gold, yellow and brown tumbling down
Rustling as the breeze blows them around
Underfoot fallen leaves crunch in rhapsody
Sounds of autumn, a seasonal melody.
Owls hoot and stalk the dark woods hauntingly
For they foresee Halloween’s soon to be.
October’s magic for all that it brings
Coming up soon, all kinds of everything
Though days draw shorter and long is the night
Out there the autumn moon and stars shine bright
Blessed Yuletide anticipated again
Earths overture composed by wind and rain
Remains October's susurrus refrain.
29th September 2020
Categories:
ounds, autumn, october, seasons, sound,
Form: Acrostic
E-xcellent
D-edication's
I-nspiration
T-ruly
H-eals
W-ounds
A-s
K-ind
E-xpression
F-abulously
I-solates
E-ach
L-ife's
D-istress
Topic: Birthday of Edith Wakefield (December 04)
Form: Vertical Monocrostic
Categories:
ounds, birthday,
Form: Acrostic
This All Could Be
AtTractions of the urban surfer,
ExHibits at the shored enclaves,
AbIde the faithful their sole journey,
BaSking rays of summer's retreat,
CoAstal clutter of crowds roll on,
CeLebrities of the day made true,
LuLled breaks in surf even the tide,
NeCks swivels as eyes scouts the beach,
GoOd times are roaring inland,
MoUnting waves indulges the brave,
DeLving surfs stirs the underwater sands,
DaD's and mom's diligently relaxed a tad,
InBounds revitalize the distracted weary,
EvE set in submission of the day's exchange.
2019 September 04
*3rd Place*
Pick A Title, Vol 8 - Acrostic
~~Edward Ibeh
3. This All Could Be
Categories:
ounds, 12th grade,
Form: Acrostic
Time to celebrate, from such great ecstasy, the ear feels peppery
Uncontrollable mob, the scenes of joy and happiness copy
Morality of men, permits adulthood to behave sloppy
Underrated chaos for fun and a good time to taste crispy
Lost short awareness and only to be found through microscopy
Too much of noise in this event that a thunder strike sounds raspy
Ultimate is the addition of madness, yet all is happy
Over the moon, mortal spirits reach but in clothing so skimpy
Under this circumstance, happiness is in need of therapy
Sounds so dangerous, can even overcome any canopy.
Categories:
ounds, adventure, celebration, character, crazy,
Form: Monorhyme
(Y)esterday youth
(E)early age
(A)way now
(R)oads ,haze
(S)ounds low
(L)ong story
(A)s tale
(T)he test is over
(E)normus amount
(R)esidue on the bottom
Categories:
ounds, allegory,
Form: Blank verse
R-ound of applause for you,
O-n this very special event;
W-ith you blowing the candles,
E-veryone claps for a moment.
N-ice icing on the cake makes the eyes both smile;
A-ugust sixth warm sweet day lets the ache fade for a while.
R-emembering your occasion
E-xpresses merry mood;
Y-our birth brings much mirth,
E-ach round of applause
S-ounds good.
Categories:
ounds, birthday,
Form: Acrostic
S-ounds good and right,
A-s it's the verse I want to share;
N-ice to hear when it's recited,
D-ay fifteen in warm July air.
R-ight and good it sounds, composed in lovely rhyme;
A-ll words are comforting, delightful and sublime.
C-reated by early morning,
A-fter the night is gone;
M-usic to anyone's ears,
U-nder the light of the sun.
L-yrical letters are arranged,
O-ne soothing ode that I write;
R-eviewed and finalized,
I-t sounds good and right.
C-arried by inspiration, beneath the dawn so bright;
A-nother poem is penned, it sounds good and right.
Categories:
ounds, birthday,
Form: Acrostic
Hands, at the end of your arms
Hands, most people have two
Hands, finggers, thumbs, parms
Hands if hot swell,if cold go blue
Hands used for sigh langauge
Hands in anger clenched fists
Hands help carry your luagage
Hands at the end of your rists
Hands the sound of one clapping
Hands if happy wave in the air
Hands togeather when praying
Hands up if in need or dispare
Hands are sometimes sensitive
Hands can also be very strong
Hands at times there agressive
Hands but to whom they belong
YES I KNOW A STRANGE THING TO WRITE ABOUT JUST POPED UP WHILE WORKING ON SOMTHING ELSE
WAS UNSURE WEATHER TO PUT THIS ON HERE OR NOT AS OUNDS A LITTLE CHEESE
I GUESS INSPIERD BY THE OLD ADVERT HANDS THAT DO DISHES AND SINES IVE WORKED SO MANY DIFFRENT JOBS IN PAST
SOMETHING THOUGH WE TAKE FOR GRANTED WRITTEN BY MYSELF DAVIDSCOTT 2013>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>
Categories:
ounds, write,
Form: Rhyme