I haven’t written an acrostic poem since elementary school. Actually, I may or may not have written one as a sophomore in high school because I had to do a fairly extensive poetry project. This project consisted of defining different types of poems (acrostic, ballad, etc.) and finding an example of it and creating an example in some cases. In any case, it’s been at least four years, and I am fairly confident that I did NOT, in fact, write one sophomore year. I guess my point is, sorry if you’ve stumbled across my blog in search of an acrostic poem about ambassadors or sororities. I will write one for you for a small fee. (I’m only kidding. Well, maybe not. I do need a job.)
Speaking of needing a job, I need to find something to do on the weekends. I think this year’s ultimate goal was to find uses for any and all free time. It seems to be working.
Well, that’s all. Love you, mean it.
