My contribution for the 21st day of National Poetry Month is Showers, a poem from my unpublished collection Spring into Words: A Season in Acrostics.
Softly, raindrops come to call. Can you Hear them gently tap-tapping On the Windowpane, on the roof with an Even, steady beat… Repeating the song that April loves to Sing?
Beautiful, Elaine! The acrostic was (and still is) one of my favorite forms when I first started writing poetry.
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