God, might I ask for guidance on my quest.
It seems that only grandmas view the booth.
Vague are my efforts though I give my best.
Exhort my flaws and guide me t'ward the truth.
Must I resort to stoop so sadly low,
Embrace the fact that I must write the same?
God, please, I ask, please say this isn't so,
Unfair would be this farce to win these games.
I will, I swear, still force myself to strive,
Determined, I shall stand among the flocks.
As sunsets, grandkids, pets and gardens thrive
Not once will dare I think outside the box.
Can prayers I weep help win a prompt or two,
Escaping all these words that grandmas spew?
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Write an Acrostic Poem in rhymes in 13 lines or more about a prayer to God |
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Write An Acrostic Poem In Rhymes
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Author Notes
It just seems that way sometimes. Same grandma stuff wins nearly every contest.
Maybe God can help. Lol
Thanks for reading this silliness.
DS
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