Words have always been my art:
They dance for me and sing for me;
They laugh for me and cry for me;
They are my paint and brushes;
They are my clay.
11 October 2016
OctPoWriMo 11 - Feisty Quiet
Today's prompt is lively and the suggested form is acrostic. I've always loved writing acrostics. I looked at the list of words given on the prompt page—spirited, gutsy, determined, feisty, zealous—and most of my acquaintances would say that none of them describe me at all. I am famous for being very quiet and introverted. My closest friends and family would know that I can be all of the above, however, if the right circumstances are met.
Family know I can be spirited; Everyone else thinks I’m always composed. Inside my soul, Searing control Takes all of Your anger transposed.
Quickly I go Under the deeps, Into my head, Ever to keep To myself.