January 12, 2005

  • This is called Acrostic Poetry and in this case consists of the first letter in each line forming the words in the title of the poem.


    Acrostic Agnostic


    An acrostic agnostic crossed my path one day


    Claimed he didn’t know which was the right way


    Resounding arguments he’d heard as he went to and fro


    Only nothing struck home, he just didn’t know


    So I thought to myself what does it all mean


    To me the answers are clear, I am redeemed


    I’ve found a power much greater than me


    Could my own experience help him to see?


     


    A few years ago I just could not believe


    Going nowhere, emptiness, being all I’d conceived


    Now life taught me some lessons, struck down my pride


    Only alcoholic ruin remained, I must confide


    Salvation came when I gave up the fight


    The only possible way out lies in God’s might


    I don’t understand why; I no longer need to


    Can you believe I believe?  I hope someday you do



     

Comments (2)

  • Dear Andreas,

    Although it’s hard to say what to “do” with something like this, which seems more like an “exercise in poetry” than “poetry itself”, I didn’t find the actual poem too “holey moley” at all. (I see where you’re coming from, because it references God in the third to last line of the second stanza.)  For rhythm’s sake, I’d shorten “I am” to a contraction in the 6th line of the first stanza, it just seems to want to lose a syllable. I think the last stanza stands on it’s own as a poem. I think the rhyming couplets make the poem a fantastic “exercise”. (I rarely write rhyme when doing these “acrostics” (I didn’t even know the term existed till another poet used the terminology in a comment on a Poetry Group last  year.)

    Bravo. I haven’t yet written any poetry this year, but that’s because the first of the year is usually reserved for another in my “Outline for Existence” series. The link takes you to the first poem in that series, written as the “Poem for the New Year 2003″. The next “chapter” is called “Politics and Society” and has been brewing in my head for a year or so.

    Michael F. Nyiri,  poet, philosopher, fool

    P.S. Thanks for your comments and support on my ElectricPoetry group.

  • well, well you have taught *little missy* here something this day
    I am like Mike..I never heard of this ….
    I *smile*
    for now I shall study it to see how my writing of
    poetry reflects this style…
    I know ….
    me..me …me
    I luv u
    and Yes I am silly

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