Poet (an acrostic poem)

 

Perceiving the world through the lens of the soul

Ordering the chaos while making order more chaotic

Everything is their purview, and yet they focus on the basic building blocks

Those are love, loss, hope, despair and the building blocks of humanity

 

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Element (an acrostic poem)

Earth, air, fire, water

Life was simpler in the past

Everything was created with those four basic substances

Making up everyone’s reality

Except people knew there was something more

Now we have a periodic table filled with of over one hundred building blocks

That is how life goes, Mr. Watson.  Starts off simple then becomes complex.

 

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Mushroom (an acrostic poem)

Mario just came in and trounced the place

Usually we lizards get blamed, but really it was that damn plumber

Smashing blocks, killing pour turtles

He didn’t leave a single living thing alone

Risking everything I kept confronting the man

Obviously I can be a bit intimidating since I am a large dude

Ordinarily I am used to getting my way

Maybe if the princess wasn’t in a different castle though…

 

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