Ominous (an acrostic poem)

Image: i.pinimg.com/originals/c6/4b/7a/c64b7ac8cfc324826dea0deabf6075bf.png

Outside, the darkness was pierced by the full moon

Making the fallen leaves look hauntingly surreal

It was then we she heard the sound of something approaching

Nearer it got, the faster it seemed to be moving, the louder it became, the harder her heart beat

Old primal fears rose from the depths of her hindbrain.  She began to flee the sound

Undulating ground eventually caught her foot causing her to sprawl to the ground

Still, the sounds were getting closer, faster, louder.

Dust (an acrostic poem)

Drawn by the motes dancing in the sunbeam

Uncle Ralph stared happily at their ballet

Suddenly he jumped into the beam to join them

The sneeze that followed cause all his dance partners to flee

 

Image: catholicfundamentalism.com/wp-content/uploads/2018/01/sundust.jpg

Ocean (an acrostic poem)

On the horizon sits infinity

Challenging my prominence in the universe

Encouraging me to flee back to the finite

And yet here I am, my feet at the very edge

Now should I take the plunge?