MAY 2021 – NEVER SHORT ON WORDS V iewing those same four walls every day, day in, day out, hour after hour. E ventually even the strongest of will would start to feel incarcerated. L eaving one to make marks on the wall to mark doing your COVID time. 05.09.21. by Michael.

200 WORD STORY

Karma Conversation (a 200 word dialog) “She’s the girl of my dreams.”. “You must be daft! This is the girl who threw away your baseball card collection.”. “Yeah, she did do that.”. “And she was the one who made you get rid of your dog because she didn’t want

the

RICE (AN ACROSTIC POEM)

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STORY (AN ACROSTIC POEM) Image: images.wisegeek.com/quill-and-ink.jpg Solid pieces of imagination That are forced into reality through the writer’s skill and anxiety Order forged out of the MYSTERY (AN ACROSTIC POEM) Image: thomaskinkade.com/wp-content/uploads/2020/08/mystery-box-7.jpg Maybe you think you know what is going on You think you have the solutions to life’s final FRESH START (AN ACROSTIC POEM) Fresh Start (an acrostic poem) F reedom to begin again greeted the Fox Battalion. R ecent loses during the war had decimated their group. E ven their commander, General Talli, had lost an arm and a leg. S till they had plenty of fight left in them. ZOMBIE (AN ACROSTIC POEM) Zombie (an acrostic poem) Z ane pumped his shotgun, ejecting the spent casing. O nly three more of the undead shambled before him. M aybe Zane finally caught a bit of luck. B ut then he realized he only had two more shells. I f he could just line two of them up then maybe. E ntrails exploded from his chest as the uncounted fourth added Zane to HUNGRY (AN ACROSTIC POEM) Hungry (an acrostic poem) H e looked at her through the window of the restaurant. U ntil then he had been satisfied with his life. N ow he knew he wanted something more. G iven the sight of her, he could feel his appetite arise with a roar. R eaching for the door, he almost opened it. Y et he looked at the ring on his hand and realized he

would

LEGO (AN ACROSTIC POEM) Lego (an acrostic poem) L ittle pieces of plastic. E nabling imaginations to blossom. G iving budding engineers an infinite test platform. O r parents a walking nightmare. MAY 2021 – NEVER SHORT ON WORDS V iewing those same four walls every day, day in, day out, hour after hour. E ventually even the strongest of will would start to feel incarcerated. L eaving one to make marks on the wall to mark doing your COVID time. 05.09.21. by Michael.

200 WORD STORY

Karma Conversation (a 200 word dialog) “She’s the girl of my dreams.”. “You must be daft! This is the girl who threw away your baseball card collection.”. “Yeah, she did do that.”. “And she was the one who made you get rid of your dog because she didn’t want

the

RICE (AN ACROSTIC POEM)

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STORY (AN ACROSTIC POEM) Image: images.wisegeek.com/quill-and-ink.jpg Solid pieces of imagination That are forced into reality through the writer’s skill and anxiety Order forged out of the MYSTERY (AN ACROSTIC POEM) Image: thomaskinkade.com/wp-content/uploads/2020/08/mystery-box-7.jpg Maybe you think you know what is going on You think you have the solutions to life’s final FRESH START (AN ACROSTIC POEM) Fresh Start (an acrostic poem) F reedom to begin again greeted the Fox Battalion. R ecent loses during the war had decimated their group. E ven their commander, General Talli, had lost an arm and a leg. S till they had plenty of fight left in them. ZOMBIE (AN ACROSTIC POEM) Zombie (an acrostic poem) Z ane pumped his shotgun, ejecting the spent casing. O nly three more of the undead shambled before him. M aybe Zane finally caught a bit of luck. B ut then he realized he only had two more shells. I f he could just line two of them up then maybe. E ntrails exploded from his chest as the uncounted fourth added Zane to HUNGRY (AN ACROSTIC POEM) Hungry (an acrostic poem) H e looked at her through the window of the restaurant. U ntil then he had been satisfied with his life. N ow he knew he wanted something more. G iven the sight of her, he could feel his appetite arise with a roar. R eaching for the door, he almost opened it. Y et he looked at the ring on his hand and realized he

would

LEGO (AN ACROSTIC POEM) Lego (an acrostic poem) L ittle pieces of plastic. E nabling imaginations to blossom. G iving budding engineers an infinite test platform. O r parents a walking nightmare. DOCUMENT (AN ACROSTIC POEM)

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200 WORD STORY

Karma Conversation (a 200 word dialog) “She’s the girl of my dreams.”. “You must be daft! This is the girl who threw away your baseball card collection.”. “Yeah, she did do that.”. “And she was the one who made you get rid of your dog because she didn’t want

the

50 WORD STORY

Reading the Ice Cubes (a 50 word story) Kevin stared at the ice cubes at the bottom of his bourbon glass trying to ascertain what they told about his future. He thought he could hear them predict he would be in a world of hurt in the morning. He decided they

100 WORD STORY

The Spice of Life (a 100 word story) When Glenda put the curse on Bill he just laughed it off. He was doomed to not be able to taste salt, ever. He could put the whole shaker right on his tongue, but nothing would happen. Bill thought this was the lamest curse, but HAIR (AN ACROSTIC POEM)

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AWDL GYWYDD

An Awdl Gywydd poem is a poetic form found in Welsh literature. These are the rules of the form: The final syllable of the first and third lines rhyme with the 3rd-5th syllable of the following lines respectively. The second and fourth lines need to rhyme. This is a link to the page which does a better job explaining it as well as has

much

SNAIL (AN ACROSTIC POEM) Slipping along my day ever so slowly but Never leaving home. It leaves me a bit stir crazy As if the weight of my world rides around on my shoulders If I could just find a way to leave it all behind Looking at that a second time, leaving it all would just leave BANANA (AN ACROSTIC POEM) Banana (an acrostic poem) B e tropical, my friends, and call on Saint Belafonte. A llow me to give you a hand with your breakfast to go. N ow I know you find me appealing. A h, but I can be slippery when I’m underfoot. N ow come, Mr. Tallyman. A nd tally me, ‘cause daylight come and I want to go home. CLOUDY (AN ACROSTIC POEM) Clear blue skies rained down sunshine Leaving Greg drenched in light Overall giving the impression of happiness Until you looked inward

Dark shadows

TREND (AN ACROSTIC POEM) Trend (an acrostic poem) T o most people it would be just a couple of data points. R andi didn’t think so. She saw a promise. E ach point represented a better life. N ow she had evidence that her business was going to grow. D espite the fact she only made five dollars of profit

so far.

HUNGRY (AN ACROSTIC POEM) Hungry (an acrostic poem) H e looked at her through the window of the restaurant. U ntil then he had been satisfied with his life. N ow he knew he wanted something more. G iven the sight of her, he could feel his appetite arise with a roar. R eaching for the door, he almost opened it. Y et he looked at the ring on his hand and realized he

would

ZOMBIE (AN ACROSTIC POEM) Zombie (an acrostic poem) Z ane pumped his shotgun, ejecting the spent casing. O nly three more of the undead shambled before him. M aybe Zane finally caught a bit of luck. B ut then he realized he only had two more shells. I f he could just line two of them up then maybe. E ntrails exploded from his chest as the uncounted fourth added Zane to LEGO (AN ACROSTIC POEM) Lego (an acrostic poem) L ittle pieces of plastic. E nabling imaginations to blossom. G iving budding engineers an infinite test platform. O r parents a walking nightmare. HOCKEY (AN ACROSTIC POEM) Hockey (an acrostic poem) H ottest thing on ice. O ne on one with the goalie. C an he score, or will the goalie snag a piece of victory. K eeps us all on the edge of our seats. E very pretty pass and crushing hit. Y ields a map to the treasure that is the Cup. MAY 2021 – NEVER SHORT ON WORDS V iewing those same four walls every day, day in, day out, hour after hour. E ventually even the strongest of will would start to feel incarcerated. L eaving one to make marks on the wall to mark doing your COVID time. 05.09.21. by Michael.

AWDL GYWYDD

An Awdl Gywydd poem is a poetic form found in Welsh literature. These are the rules of the form: The final syllable of the first and third lines rhyme with the 3rd-5th syllable of the following lines respectively. The second and fourth lines need to rhyme. This is a link to the page which does a better job explaining it as well as has

much

SNAIL (AN ACROSTIC POEM) Slipping along my day ever so slowly but Never leaving home. It leaves me a bit stir crazy As if the weight of my world rides around on my shoulders If I could just find a way to leave it all behind Looking at that a second time, leaving it all would just leave BANANA (AN ACROSTIC POEM) Banana (an acrostic poem) B e tropical, my friends, and call on Saint Belafonte. A llow me to give you a hand with your breakfast to go. N ow I know you find me appealing. A h, but I can be slippery when I’m underfoot. N ow come, Mr. Tallyman. A nd tally me, ‘cause daylight come and I want to go home. CLOUDY (AN ACROSTIC POEM) Clear blue skies rained down sunshine Leaving Greg drenched in light Overall giving the impression of happiness Until you looked inward

Dark shadows

TREND (AN ACROSTIC POEM) Trend (an acrostic poem) T o most people it would be just a couple of data points. R andi didn’t think so. She saw a promise. E ach point represented a better life. N ow she had evidence that her business was going to grow. D espite the fact she only made five dollars of profit

so far.

HUNGRY (AN ACROSTIC POEM) Hungry (an acrostic poem) H e looked at her through the window of the restaurant. U ntil then he had been satisfied with his life. N ow he knew he wanted something more. G iven the sight of her, he could feel his appetite arise with a roar. R eaching for the door, he almost opened it. Y et he looked at the ring on his hand and realized he

would

ZOMBIE (AN ACROSTIC POEM) Zombie (an acrostic poem) Z ane pumped his shotgun, ejecting the spent casing. O nly three more of the undead shambled before him. M aybe Zane finally caught a bit of luck. B ut then he realized he only had two more shells. I f he could just line two of them up then maybe. E ntrails exploded from his chest as the uncounted fourth added Zane to LEGO (AN ACROSTIC POEM) Lego (an acrostic poem) L ittle pieces of plastic. E nabling imaginations to blossom. G iving budding engineers an infinite test platform. O r parents a walking nightmare. HOCKEY (AN ACROSTIC POEM) Hockey (an acrostic poem) H ottest thing on ice. O ne on one with the goalie. C an he score, or will the goalie snag a piece of victory. K eeps us all on the edge of our seats. E very pretty pass and crushing hit. Y ields a map to the treasure that is the Cup. ABOUT – NEVER SHORT ON WORDS I have many names, Michael, father, son, husband, professor, and that crazy guy with a lot of ideas. I live in northern New York. So far north that Toronto, Canada is south of me. I am married with four daughters and one in heaven. I have a few other blogs if you are

interested.

NOW (AN ACROSTIC CONVERSATION) Image: logos.flamingtext.com/Word-Logos/now-design-china-name.png “Never will this moment be here again.” “Okay, but that means I will always miss it, doesn’t HAIR (AN ACROSTIC POEM)

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INSPIRATIONAL

Y ou think you have planned for everything. E nabling you to take the future head on with confidence. A llowing you to say yes to your

destiny

50 WORD STORY

Reading the Ice Cubes (a 50 word story) Kevin stared at the ice cubes at the bottom of his bourbon glass trying to ascertain what they told about his future. He thought he could hear them predict he would be in a world of hurt in the morning. He decided they

100 WORD STORY

The Spice of Life (a 100 word story) When Glenda put the curse on Bill he just laughed it off. He was doomed to not be able to taste salt, ever. He could put the whole shaker right on his tongue, but nothing would happen. Bill thought this was the lamest curse, but

200 WORD STORY

Insomnia (a 200 word story) The alarm went off and Deidra wanted to throw her phone through the wall. She figured she had finally fallen asleep like only fifteen fricken minutes ago. The rest of time had been worrying about pretty much every single INSPIRE (AN ACROSTIC POEM) Inspire (an acrostic poem) I deas attack my working mind. N agging my attention, but I have stuff to do. S till they scream, demanding audience. P ushing conscious thoughts aside. R esulting in failing at getting any work done. E nabling something new to be born.

CARPE CALAMUM

The attempts to slay the beast had been futile at best. This time Michael was more confident. He had found a new weapon that felt good

in his grip.

ROCK (AN ACROSTIC POEM) Risking it all, Dwayne attacked the toddler who was armed with scissors Overpowering the child, Dwayne was victorious Couldn’t celebrate his victory though Kecking Dwayne defeatedly began taping the confetti that was his handwritten manuscript MAY 2021 – NEVER SHORT ON WORDS V iewing those same four walls every day, day in, day out, hour after hour. E ventually even the strongest of will would start to feel incarcerated. L eaving one to make marks on the wall to mark doing your COVID time. 05.09.21. by Michael.

AWDL GYWYDD

An Awdl Gywydd poem is a poetic form found in Welsh literature. These are the rules of the form: The final syllable of the first and third lines rhyme with the 3rd-5th syllable of the following lines respectively. The second and fourth lines need to rhyme. This is a link to the page which does a better job explaining it as well as has

much

SNAIL (AN ACROSTIC POEM) Slipping along my day ever so slowly but Never leaving home. It leaves me a bit stir crazy As if the weight of my world rides around on my shoulders If I could just find a way to leave it all behind Looking at that a second time, leaving it all would just leave BANANA (AN ACROSTIC POEM) Banana (an acrostic poem) B e tropical, my friends, and call on Saint Belafonte. A llow me to give you a hand with your breakfast to go. N ow I know you find me appealing. A h, but I can be slippery when I’m underfoot. N ow come, Mr. Tallyman. A nd tally me, ‘cause daylight come and I want to go home. CLOUDY (AN ACROSTIC POEM) Clear blue skies rained down sunshine Leaving Greg drenched in light Overall giving the impression of happiness Until you looked inward

Dark shadows

TREND (AN ACROSTIC POEM) Trend (an acrostic poem) T o most people it would be just a couple of data points. R andi didn’t think so. She saw a promise. E ach point represented a better life. N ow she had evidence that her business was going to grow. D espite the fact she only made five dollars of profit

so far.

HUNGRY (AN ACROSTIC POEM) Hungry (an acrostic poem) H e looked at her through the window of the restaurant. U ntil then he had been satisfied with his life. N ow he knew he wanted something more. G iven the sight of her, he could feel his appetite arise with a roar. R eaching for the door, he almost opened it. Y et he looked at the ring on his hand and realized he

would

ZOMBIE (AN ACROSTIC POEM) Zombie (an acrostic poem) Z ane pumped his shotgun, ejecting the spent casing. O nly three more of the undead shambled before him. M aybe Zane finally caught a bit of luck. B ut then he realized he only had two more shells. I f he could just line two of them up then maybe. E ntrails exploded from his chest as the uncounted fourth added Zane to LEGO (AN ACROSTIC POEM) Lego (an acrostic poem) L ittle pieces of plastic. E nabling imaginations to blossom. G iving budding engineers an infinite test platform. O r parents a walking nightmare. HOCKEY (AN ACROSTIC POEM) Hockey (an acrostic poem) H ottest thing on ice. O ne on one with the goalie. C an he score, or will the goalie snag a piece of victory. K eeps us all on the edge of our seats. E very pretty pass and crushing hit. Y ields a map to the treasure that is the Cup. MAY 2021 – NEVER SHORT ON WORDS V iewing those same four walls every day, day in, day out, hour after hour. E ventually even the strongest of will would start to feel incarcerated. L eaving one to make marks on the wall to mark doing your COVID time. 05.09.21. by Michael.

AWDL GYWYDD

An Awdl Gywydd poem is a poetic form found in Welsh literature. These are the rules of the form: The final syllable of the first and third lines rhyme with the 3rd-5th syllable of the following lines respectively. The second and fourth lines need to rhyme. This is a link to the page which does a better job explaining it as well as has

much

SNAIL (AN ACROSTIC POEM) Slipping along my day ever so slowly but Never leaving home. It leaves me a bit stir crazy As if the weight of my world rides around on my shoulders If I could just find a way to leave it all behind Looking at that a second time, leaving it all would just leave BANANA (AN ACROSTIC POEM) Banana (an acrostic poem) B e tropical, my friends, and call on Saint Belafonte. A llow me to give you a hand with your breakfast to go. N ow I know you find me appealing. A h, but I can be slippery when I’m underfoot. N ow come, Mr. Tallyman. A nd tally me, ‘cause daylight come and I want to go home. CLOUDY (AN ACROSTIC POEM) Clear blue skies rained down sunshine Leaving Greg drenched in light Overall giving the impression of happiness Until you looked inward

Dark shadows

TREND (AN ACROSTIC POEM) Trend (an acrostic poem) T o most people it would be just a couple of data points. R andi didn’t think so. She saw a promise. E ach point represented a better life. N ow she had evidence that her business was going to grow. D espite the fact she only made five dollars of profit

so far.

HUNGRY (AN ACROSTIC POEM) Hungry (an acrostic poem) H e looked at her through the window of the restaurant. U ntil then he had been satisfied with his life. N ow he knew he wanted something more. G iven the sight of her, he could feel his appetite arise with a roar. R eaching for the door, he almost opened it. Y et he looked at the ring on his hand and realized he

would

ZOMBIE (AN ACROSTIC POEM) Zombie (an acrostic poem) Z ane pumped his shotgun, ejecting the spent casing. O nly three more of the undead shambled before him. M aybe Zane finally caught a bit of luck. B ut then he realized he only had two more shells. I f he could just line two of them up then maybe. E ntrails exploded from his chest as the uncounted fourth added Zane to LEGO (AN ACROSTIC POEM) Lego (an acrostic poem) L ittle pieces of plastic. E nabling imaginations to blossom. G iving budding engineers an infinite test platform. O r parents a walking nightmare. HOCKEY (AN ACROSTIC POEM) Hockey (an acrostic poem) H ottest thing on ice. O ne on one with the goalie. C an he score, or will the goalie snag a piece of victory. K eeps us all on the edge of our seats. E very pretty pass and crushing hit. Y ields a map to the treasure that is the Cup. ABOUT – NEVER SHORT ON WORDS I have many names, Michael, father, son, husband, professor, and that crazy guy with a lot of ideas. I live in northern New York. So far north that Toronto, Canada is south of me. I am married with four daughters and one in heaven. I have a few other blogs if you are

interested.

NOW (AN ACROSTIC CONVERSATION) Image: logos.flamingtext.com/Word-Logos/now-design-china-name.png “Never will this moment be here again.” “Okay, but that means I will always miss it, doesn’t HAIR (AN ACROSTIC POEM)

Image:

i.pinimg.com/originals/05/18/87/051887ba329d463fe36a3d973f291343.jpg He rubbed his bald head in frustration All his follicles had rebelled so young It made him

INSPIRATIONAL

Y ou think you have planned for everything. E nabling you to take the future head on with confidence. A llowing you to say yes to your

destiny

50 WORD STORY

Reading the Ice Cubes (a 50 word story) Kevin stared at the ice cubes at the bottom of his bourbon glass trying to ascertain what they told about his future. He thought he could hear them predict he would be in a world of hurt in the morning. He decided they

100 WORD STORY

The Spice of Life (a 100 word story) When Glenda put the curse on Bill he just laughed it off. He was doomed to not be able to taste salt, ever. He could put the whole shaker right on his tongue, but nothing would happen. Bill thought this was the lamest curse, but

200 WORD STORY

Insomnia (a 200 word story) The alarm went off and Deidra wanted to throw her phone through the wall. She figured she had finally fallen asleep like only fifteen fricken minutes ago. The rest of time had been worrying about pretty much every single INSPIRE (AN ACROSTIC POEM) Inspire (an acrostic poem) I deas attack my working mind. N agging my attention, but I have stuff to do. S till they scream, demanding audience. P ushing conscious thoughts aside. R esulting in failing at getting any work done. E nabling something new to be born.

CARPE CALAMUM

The attempts to slay the beast had been futile at best. This time Michael was more confident. He had found a new weapon that felt good

in his grip.

ROCK (AN ACROSTIC POEM) Risking it all, Dwayne attacked the toddler who was armed with scissors Overpowering the child, Dwayne was victorious Couldn’t celebrate his victory though Kecking Dwayne defeatedly began taping the confetti that was his handwritten manuscript

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03.10.20

by Michael

SLOW (AN ACROSTIC POEM) So many people just passed her by Like she was mentally standing still Outside their assumptions were correct When you stopped and listened, you realized she was lightyears ahead.

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03.08.20

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FEED (AN ACROSTIC POEM) Fasting may bring spiritual focus Enlightening the spirit Enhancing the person as a whole Don’t starve yourself from love though, feast there and be merry

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03.07.20

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VOTE (AN ACROSTIC POEM) Viewpoints not accepted except when followed by action Outside the polling place, no one could be seen Then he went inside, hoping for better news Even here there was no one.  Then he realized it was tomorrow Image: eccles.utah.edu/wp-content/uploads/2018/10/vote-for-blog.jpg Standard | Posted in Acrostic Poem

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03.07.20

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DRUNK (AN ACROSTIC POEM) Downing yet another shot of Jägermeister Rich felt it hit him right between the eyes Under normal circumstances, this is where he would stop Not tonight though, not after she had left him Knowing it was because he had slept with her best friend, well that

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03.05.20

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POUR (AN ACROSTIC CONVERSATION) Pass that pitcher, my man Oh no, my friend.  This one is mine. Utterly impossible.  You are the next round. Really?  (Laps up some of the beer.)  Want some now? Image: s3-media0.fl.yelpcdn.com/bphoto/DYIdv3eIo6Fh2_TmPISqXQ/348s.jpg Standard | Posted in Acrostic Poem

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03.05.20

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WARN (AN ACROSTIC POEM) What do you mean I shouldn’t have done it? As if I was going to listen to your blabbering Really, you just have to be a man, and let’s face it, you’ve got

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Now then, can you help me unstick my tongue form this fence?

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03.04.20

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WRITE (AN ACROSTIC POEM) Wrestling with all the words Recording a random assemblage of them It is worse than a million monkeys reproducing Shakespeare That’s when most people are ready to give up Except you can’t.  That story needs to be told, so you…

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