New acrostic thread

[Olly Buckle]

OK. Spring, the season of renewal and Olly is pushing out another of his bound to fail ideas, Ox.
I start by posting an acrostic poem, here it is,

Languishing in languid pools
Of tears, inhabited by fools
Versifying, trying tritely,
Endlessly, to express politely
Some indication of
Lasting and endearing love.
Abstaining from society
Bowing to propriety.
Opening doors to
Use for walking through
Remaining faithful in adversity

Now I am a silly old romantic, so that's my take, lets see yours using the same starting letters
Then, when we have three more poems, (Completely arbitrary) some one posts a new poem

[Olly Buckle]

OK let's try something simpler,

Healing is too simplistic
Always feel antagonistic,
Time and again I feel
Everlasting, never heal

[AA]

He always said, he'd never go
And until he did, I didn't know
That he was a fuckin' creep
Expired love, I feel cheap

[Olly Buckle]

Hard and unyielding
Antagonistic feeling
Taken to extremes
Even invading dreams

I like the personal element in yours AA, can't seem to get that even thinking of a specific instance.
Any suggestions for a new word? I keep coming up with things like love, hate, pride and feeling that in a way something more mundane might be good.

[caelum]

I don't know if anyone can just start er what, but here's one.

Crumply folds melt on my tongue
How I love to eat cheese
Especially when there isn't mold on it
Extracted from essence of cow
So many delicious flavours
Except blue cheese, I'd rather eat bung

[Olly Buckle]

Nice one Caelum, definitely more mundane, mind you I do like blue stilton.

Creamy Camembert
Hard Cheddar
Exceptional Edam
Excellent when hungry
Sliced, diced or grated
Especially melted on toast

A lot of e's in that word arn't there?

[Like a Fox]

Pills are crushed and lined and popped
Alochol consumed
Ravers crash and flail about
Time is gone too soon
You're invited to my party

Tried and failed to write about cheese.
Which is ridiculous. I love cheese.
And I don't party. But there you have it.

[Olly Buckle]

Parental Absence Results in Terrified Youth; Big boys came.

[AA]

Perhaps I'll partake,
A real time, this time,
Real enough when things stop spinning,
Trembling on the boundaries between,
Youth and desperation.

[Olly Buckle]

My words must not be extreme
Or offend those who others do offend,
Demand changes, deadline or an end
Even when I want to scream
Reason must always prevail
And never run dragging my tail
To others in the same boat
Even when it gets my goat

Now there is a word that someone should have a different take on!

[BipBopRealGoodNop]

new one:

Ho, ho, ho! What a joy to be watching it,
Unusual gags and a bundle of wit,
More than a laugh! So hilarious,
O, the ol' comics are nice, not nefarious!
Up to snuff, were Cooper's, Baxter's and Dodd's
Ridiculous is the word for the new comic clods,

Arthur Askey, Tommy Handley and more,
Not offensive like those ones I abhor,
Dancing and swearing, for them, comes before,

Wisdom, Whitfield, Wilson were better,
Impeccably crafted; every word; every letter,
Sykes and Sellers, such fabulous actors,
Djalili and Deayton just lack these factors,
Old classics like Ronnies Corbett and Barker,
More witty than modern day stuff, which is darker.

Alexander Armstrong, Ben Miller aren't funny,
Not amusing, all they want is the money,
Dreary is modern tosh, not all bright and sunny,

Jimmy Tarbuck and Brucie, the great entertainer,
Oh, don't think I'm just being a stupid complainer,
Crudeness is all from the loathsome Frankie Boyle,
Us? We want classics to return, they won't spoil,
Levels of comedy in Britain today,
Are deteriorating quickly, and now I must say,
Rubbish comics that haunt our screens all the time,
Ire-making, infurating, in a way it's a crime,
That's why I say that we should complain,
You should be proud of old comedy, so start to campaign!!

BRING BACK OLD COMEDY!!!!!!!

[Olly Buckle]

Some time since I saw any activity here, but that was excellent.

[Nacian]

IMAGINATION

Indeed here we are
May we proceed and far
Armoured to devour
Guarded with its power
Intended to revere
Northern to you dear
Always sound severe
Told it once or twice
Intented to front once
Oh you who must be here
Nourish it all for fear

[m alexander]

Imagine the world we live in
Men with guns
And teens with bombs
Gods with eyes and ears
Intent on doing nothing about it
Nothing do they do
At least that is what we think
The future isnt set
I wish theyd return
Order from above we do need
None of us can do it without them

[Nacian]

imagination :-d

Indeed here we are
May we proceed and far
Armoured with a power
Guarded with a steal
Intentions are so clear
Northern to you dear
Always sounding sour
Told it once or twice
Incented to front once
Oh you who must be here
Nourish it all for fear