Saturday, May 14, 2016

Distance Acrostic


D etached she let the history teacher drone on.
I  ndifferent to past wars, she may as well have been in
S pace, floating along weightlessly in cold darkness.
T rying to drum up even remote interest, she disguised her
A loofness by taking notes, which turned to doodles, a
N eckace of flowers around her paper, reserving space in the
C enter in case something interesting formed in the great
E xpanse of the lecture. She gave up and drew a smiley face.

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