Soup (an acrostic poem)


Slurping a liquid hug

On a cold gray dreary day

Uplifts her spirits, and she sighed contentedly

Perhaps she would be lucky and tomorrow be gloomy again

Cloudy (an acrostic poem)

Clear blue skies rained down sunshine

Leaving Greg drenched in light

Overall giving the impression of happiness

Until you looked inward

Dark shadows were cast from horizon to horizon

Yielding a gray, dreary soul