Acrostic Poem by Vladimir Marku

Acrostic



I sing a song

Listen to it and weep
Of all the sins in the world
Vanity I loath most
Elegy should be the righteous hymn.

You wonder
Or just think
Universe was meant like this.

Miracle supposed to be
Yes, didn't it?

Friends
Right or wrong
I apologize
Excuse me
Nothing more cunning
Devil could do to the universe.

Friday, July 8, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: destiny,memories,time
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