Monday, May 24, 2010

Scent of the grass,
Prance of the deer.
Rabbits spring abound,
insects swarm around.
New is the dew so clear;
Gone is the winter, at last.

This is my acrostic poem of the word SPRING. The initials letters of each line combine to spell the word. It is appropriate for my theme, "Seasons", as it describes intricately the many features of spring. Imagery is abundant in this poem: the reader imagines grass, deer, rabbits, insects, etc., each performing its respective action.
The poem clearly outlines distinguishing details of the season.

1 comment:

  1. Frank! Excellent poem my friend! Every line is definitely a worthy tribute to Spring. This poem is ridden with imagery and you capture the theme of imagery through it. Every line seemed well thought out too "New is the dew so clear" is my favorite line, particularly because the internal rhyme of "new" and "dew" sounded very deep. And yes, hallelujah, gone is the winter at last. Good job!

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