The Utopia (ACROSTIC)
I magine an irresistible vision: N o violence and no indecision, V irtue and value instruct in affection, A nger annihilates its viral infection, I nsanity never inspires nor instills, N o anguish, no ailments, no aches and no ills.
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My muse can be unseemly and nomadic although she fancies meter and good rhyme, her diligence and output are sporadic, and some may say she’s moving past her prime. At times she’s off consorting with the sages reflecting on existence, as it were, At...
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