Knife was sharp, elbows were out, nose broken
Everything screamed danger to those around him
Everyone scrambled to get away, but they didn’t need to
No one, including him, noticed that his shoelaces were tied together
Keen (an acrostic poem)
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Me, Myself, and I (an acrostic poem)
Managing her many different roles
Eve wondered who she was at times
Maybe that’s why she was elbows deep in bows
Yearning for a hot toddy and hot daddy who wrapped her up
She could get behind the role of seductress right now, but…
Eve pulled out more tape, folded, attached
Looking at her handiwork she sighed
Fricked it up pretty good she thought. She wasn’t a crafty, that’s for sure
As if on cue little footsteps began to scamper down the stairs
Now mommy mode kicked in with a dash of caught politician
Determined to stonewall the sleep-deprived toddler
If she just didn’t need to be so complicated…
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