“Watch me. Watch me. Watch me. See . . . “
So much energy. Chatter. Movement. Unrestrained joy.
Tis the season of dance!
No music needed.
It played in her mind,
What is an acrostic poem? What forms can they take? Which ones have you tried?
How do acrostic poems find you?
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