Every new beginning has that night before
Veiled in ambiguousness and anonymity
Experience that tonight, and may your tomorrow be ever changed
Eve (an acrostic poem)
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Salt (an acrostic poem)
Spice up your bland world
Allow each day to be tasty
Leave yourself sated with what you experienced
Then dream about the flavor of tomorrow
Scent (an acrostic poem)
Smelling your perfume on your pillow lingering with me in bed
Covers draped over my chest like your arm was
Every memory of you comes flooding back
Now you’re gone, so I get up and give your pillow another spritz.
That way I can wake up to you again tomorrow.
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Market (an acrostic poem)
Meaning to go grab some milk and bread
Allowing himself just a quick peek at one more thing
Realizing that his cart was full when he came to his senses
Knowing he should just put it all back
Except most of it was on sale
That means less to buy tomorrow?
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Timing (an acrostic poem)
There was a rhythm to how things flowed in life
If one could anticipate the beat, one could thrive
Many tried and flailed and failed, but Ramona was a natural
It left those in the know in awe and a bit jealous
Now here she was, about to win it all and there wouldn’t be anything left
Giving in, she purposely made a mistake assuring herself a better tomorrow
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Accept (an acrostic poem)
And this is the new normal?
Can’t we come up with something a bit better?
Create a tomorrow that makes yesterday seem like the Middle Ages
Except some pine for that yesterday
Pulling that familiar close to their bosom
The unknown is just too much to …
Valley (an acrostic poem)
Vast hills of overwhelming emotions rim his psyche
All casting shadows in the depths where he lays at rest
Looking at the prospect of climbing out
Leaves him feeling exhausted before he even begins
Every step a struggle, the climb pure torture
Yet once high up in the surrounding hilltops the view of tomorrow is amazing
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Rest (an acrostic poem)
Relaxing with her beer, she smiled at her day
Everything had gone wrong with the day
Still, her family was healthy, and they all had food in their tummies
That, and a good night’s sleep, was all they needed to make tomorrow better
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Vote (an acrostic poem)
Viewpoints not accepted except when followed by action
Outside the polling place, no one could be seen
Then he went inside, hoping for better news
Even here there was no one. Then he realized it was tomorrow
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Pause (an acrostic poem)
Perhaps it was time to just quit
Amber decided that didn’t feel right
Unless she really wanted to give up, and that wasn’t her
So she put the saxophone away and folded up her music stand
Eleven minutes of practice still counted for something. There was always tomorrow
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