Swift (an acrostic conversation)

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“So, do you know how fast you were going?”

“Well yeah, officer.  I was going 100 in a 55.  I felt like it’s my right to express myself in that way.”

“Is that right?  You just expressed yourself out of a license and into a trip downtown.”

“Funny, if you do that I’ll be expressing those nudes you sent my wife to yours as well as your superiors.” 

“Then you should be off, you obviously have places to go and people to see.”

Tempo (an acrostic poem)

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The faster he beat the air, the more chaotic they seemed to play.

Everyone following their own beat, toes tapping in irregular rhythms.

Melody and harmony intertwined in ways not intended by any involved in its creation.

Pushing those in the audience to cringe and squirm in their seats.

Obviously, the following ovation was intense.  The musicians were kids after all.