3 Acrostic Poems in the 3rd Person
ONE
Quirky Quenntis quietly says thank you,
Ultimately understanding his time was well spent with
Everyone wishing him well in January.
Now another year of his life is lived and he’s
Nearing a time when life goes the way of treasured memories—
Taking note of names and numbers of dear friends
In their hundreds who took time to
Send their love around the world: from their hearts to his.
TWO
Questing for knowledge with bright flames,
Unveiling new truths by the light of the wisest games.
Exploring new ideas as they intertwine with the old ones,
Nurturing his creativity down to the marrow of his old bones.
Noble in spirit, resilient, and free,
Tenacious in his seeking, even when faced with uncertainty.
Inquisitive to the core, he dares to explore it all,
Sculpting his dreams with the words and the visions he adores.
THREE
Quirky as a creature of the night, he celebrates his rarity,
Unfolding his ancestral dreams with daring clarity.
Embracing his quintessential self unabashedly,
Nurturing worlds within worlds within him, when he
Naively steps forward, leading to many missteps,
Transcending his failures to learn new concepts.
Inspiring muses guide his creativity daily,
Seeking surprise with each journey into the extraordinary.