Blazing eyes bore down on her
Unconsciously she adjusts her collar
Rearing back, he attempts to strike her, but she dodges
Now he collapses and she watches the flames consume him
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Safe (an acrostic poem)
Silently Malcolm crept up to his target
And yet he didn’t strike out at her
Feeling that something wasn’t quite right, he turned and walked away
Evelin smiled, and her eyes glowed. He was fleeing. Now it was her turn to hunt.
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Hunted (an acrostic poem)
He stalked his prey
Until it tired, letting him get close
Now he was ready to make the final strike
To claim her as his trophy
Emboldened as he struck out, but he suddenly realized he had been wrong
Didn’t get to see her triumphant smile with his lifeless eyes
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Balls (an acrostic poem)
Bowling down her competition
Abagail paused to catch her breath
Looking for a sign for where next to strike
Laughing at how they mockingly told her to grow a pair
She threw herself into finishing them off
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