Tidal-washed in cold mountains,
Sun tanned; always glistening.
Unbreakable Tsunami.
Never trembling in fear,
Always rolling forward.
Moving the world with it's silent dance;
It brushes it all away.
A contest entry
- Acrostics by L3vity.
550 points, ended January 8, 6 entries
Bronze trophy winner
• next poem in this contest, remove from contest
Please tell me what you think
Comments
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The first lines here aren't spectacular. Also, I don't agree with your choice to put the title/acrostic word in your poem. However, this is yet another example of a poem with a beautiful, incredible conclusion. Well done!
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lovely imagery in the last three lines babe.



