Filled to the gills,
I‘d be an imbecile to
Say you’re for real, but
Happiness can spill from a
Young mind seeing what it will.
[Time to riff! 🙂 This one responds to another fine post by tripleclicka.]
You feel you’re
About to tip takes a
Kind of gentle courage.
How embarrassing. Here I am thinking I’m all cool and inventing a new poetic form with my “acrostic” poetry only to find out. Nope. It’s an established form. 😳
I was even thinking I would need to come up with a different name for it, since I was associating the word “acrostic” with crossword puzzles. 😆
Guess one should check into these things. Nothing new under the sun and all that.
Anyway, at least I can put my mind at ease and just keep calling my poetry what it is. Acrostic poetry.
Only the most
Pride in saying