My Lonely Style (Acrostic Poem) Poem by Nick Leow

My Lonely Style (Acrostic Poem)



Standing at the edge of the cliff.
This strange feeling of solitary resounds fiercely in my heart.
Yet, I could only look forward to the 'tomorrow'.
Like the brilliant sun which would shine for a billion years to come.
Expressing my lonely style...

Saturday, July 19, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: loneliness
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Style nicely expressed acrostically..........................

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