#abcpoem

Late last night I had the the idea to record this video. Hope you enjoy it. This poem is from Let’s Write A ABC Poem

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My First ABC Poem

My First ABC Poem:

Website I Used for Help : https://www.familyfriendpoems.com/poem/article-poetic-forms

Okay, I discovered this a while back and wanted to try in April but got lazy. So it’s never too late. An ABC poem is when every first word starts with a letter from the alphabet. From A to Z. This was so hard especially X and Z but here’s my best down below. (more…)

Animals are the reason that black is

Back into the

Cool kids club, instead of only being worn by

Death eaters in

Every Harry Potter book.

Friday is the start of the Hunger

Games where the city

Holds competitions

In a secret area, the

Journal of the best

Killer from last year’s games shows he ended up a

Loser despite making it through the

Maze in

Nine minutes flat.

Onions have layers, at least according to Shrek, who is from

Places that are imagined in the

Quotes that authors

Randomly write on pages.

Sad people are made when they see baby

Turtles struggle to get to the ocean because of

Uranium spills by the

Villains who pollute the

Water supplies of our world while playing

Xylophones to only the

Yellow animals in the Brooklyn

Acrobatics has never fit within the

Brackets of my life. I seem, instead, to

Carry with me, a very

Docile way of viewing the world. As if an

Elephant were sitting upon my shoulders. Crushing my

Fossil like dreams into the

Gravel of the earth’s crust. Yet, these

Hog’s still sit on their logs, splattered with the

Ink of another’s perfect surrounding. This world might seem like a

Joke, but look around. We are all resting in the comfort of the

Kangaroo’s pouch.

Love surrounds us everywhere we go. Some may feel love

Mangles life as we know it, yet strange

Noises keep up running back into the arms of those who

Ostracize us each and every day, leading us back into their

Pockets.

Quiz the unwilling. Take the

Railroad to the unknown. Cry along to your own

Song. But never let life lead you to throw a

Tantrum.

Undo your hair and

Vacuum the pieces of your life from the floor.

Words can hurt but the beautiful sounds of the

Xylophone can bring a smile to your face.

Yards of people filled with smiles, smile don’t