Eclipse Now
A.H. Mittelman
Executing daring stunts with finesse, the moon passes in front of the sun with greatness.
Cruising through the skies in endless beautiful quest, the moon and the sun should be worshiped with finesse.
Lives on the line, high-stakes thrills unfold, as long as the moon and the sun don’t crash, we will survive and our stories will not be untold.
Intense focus, as adrenaline takes hold, we watch the eclipse hoping we will be safe while the sun and moon pass, they’re bold.
Perched atop a roof, a precarious position, our eclipse sunglasses on, we watch as the moon and the sun potentially cause friction.
Stealing hearts, a captivating romance, the moon and the sun making love puts us in an eclipse watching trance.
Exciting us greatly, we love watching the eclipse, for the moon and the sun have us in their grips, it’s rare to find something that would cause us to miss.
About the Creator
Alex H Mittelman
I love writing and just finished my first novel. Writing since I was nine. I’m on the autism spectrum but that doesn’t stop me! If you like my stories, click the heart, leave a comment. Link to book: https://www.amazon.com/dp/B0CQZVM6WJ
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She loved me. When I was small and my wee stayed to the paper. When I was rumpled skin and floppy big paws and big eyes looking up and waiting for her hands to find me, scooping me up and bringing me into her. And we were happy, so happy, so very, very happy. I was so happy to see her and danced my circles so she'd know how much I wanted nothing more than for her to hold me. I'd wrap, wiggle, wiggle and wrap my growing body with my bestest happy dance, slumping and kerplumping into her warm parts just like she liked me to. She was there and I was there, and we were there together, and it was perfect. Oh, how she loved me! We spent all our time together, playing inside, outside, up, down, going round and round. And she petted me and called me good girl when I made poops, and sometimes when I weed in her front yard or the neighbor's, and I was the best girl. For her, I really was! And she scratched me behind my ears, and it was heaven. I aowooo my joy! And she aowoooed hers too.
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Comments (4)
Good luck in the challenge 😁
Nice!! Great acrostic!❤️
This was a finesse poem !!! Excellent job as always
Oooo, this was so wonderful! Loved your Acrostic!