Damaged and melting within a bright-colored landscape
A juxtaposition of reality and imagination
Leaving one breathless between comfort and discomfort
It is a surreal feeling
Dali (an acrostic poem)
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Bunny (an acrostic poem)
Bright eyed and bushy tailed was how they described her
Until that one morning she cracked and decided to punish their sin of sloth
Now she took their breakfast, camouflaged it, then hid it, forcing them to work for it
Never again did they miss a sunrise in her house
You could say she was pretty hard boiled after all!
City (an acrostic poem)
Canyons of concrete, glass, and steel define the urban landscape
Intense neon and fluorescent lights paint the scene in bright brash colors
That pulse with the heartbeat of the millions who live there
Yet she sat on the roof in the middle of it all, as alone as the moon that traveled overhead
Bulky (an acrostic poem)
Being a ballerina had always been his dream
Underneath the bright lights, dancing en pointe
Looking into infinity as he bounded across the stage
Knowing he was the center of everyone’s attention
Yet he knew that being a hippopotamus was going to make it difficult
Sparkle (an acrostic poem)
She wanted to feel special
Puckering up she put on her bright red lipstick
And her dazzling blue eyeliner
Reaching for her glittery teal eye shadow, she applied it liberally
Knowing it was almost time for her date, she began to get excited…
Liam smiled when he saw his twelve-year-old daughter make her entrance
Everything she did shouted how important she was to him. Their dinner together was going to be special.
Chalk (an acrostic poem)
Calcium carbonate dyed bright colors
Has been applied to sidewalks and parking lots
A message of thankfulness and hope
Left for those on the front lines of this epidemic
Keeping a smile on their masked faces
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Neon (an acrostic poem)
Now the sign glowed with a bright pink light
Exposing the words Bubba’s Emporium in an alluring cursive
Oh how I wanted to see what was inside
Not that I ever got my chance since I was only fourteen at the time
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Glare (an acrostic poem)
Gazing into the bright light
Left him feeling quite monotone
As all the color left his supersaturated world
Revealing very little detail of what was around him
Everything just seemed more of the same
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Never Short On Words 