BOOK

Hi! Here's another Acrostic,  I hope you enjoy it! 

Bored as bored, as bored can be, sitting in an 

Oak tree, with nothing to do but stare at my toes,

Obediently trying to entertain me, how I long for the 

Knitted together words on paper, so crisp, which I turn with my fingertips, how I long for a BOOK.

Thank you!

Rebekah Stokes

Author of BeKaH's Blog

My Pets

 I am learning about Acrostic Poems this week. 

An acrostic poem looks like this-

An Acrostic Poem involves 

Carefree writing, no

Rhyming

Only make 

Sure each 

Time you start a new line 

It begins with the letters of your word

Certainly you would enjoy writing ACROSTIC Poems!

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So it ends up looking like that |

Just thought I'd explain it first :)

Now sit back, relax and read about my all very different, and  all very interesting animals :)!

SUGAR

So susceptible 

Unaffected by most things

Getting food and cuddles is 

All he requires

Right at home in every lap, Sugar is always ready to take a nap! 

TAFFY

Totally unaware

Always getting into trouble (and mud)

Facing being left behind is her greatest 

Fear

Yep, that's our Taffy, and (though some of us may deny it) we all love her!

MOHAWK (MOE FOR SHORT) 

Making her way 

Over branch and under log

Happy to go where none have trod 

Acing every obstacle 

Worldly 

Keen for a hunt, however, is not above snuggling into a lap :)

Thank you!

Rebekah Stokes

Author of BeKaH's Blog

IT'S RAINING.

PLOP. PLOP. PLOP. PLOP.

wet bits dropping from the sky.

HOP. HOP. HOP. HOP.

bouncing over stones.

STOP. STOP. STOP. STOP.

ending in a puddle.

SWISH. SWISH. SWISH. SWISH.

here comes the wind.

PUSH. PUSH. PUSH. PUSH.

there goes the clouds.

SHOOT. SHOOT. SHOOT. SHOOT.

the sun pierces the puddles.

"HEY. HEY. HEY. HEY."

RAIN: "I'll come again another day!"

Rebekah Stokes
Author of BeKaH's Blog

WHO IS JESUS (STILL NOT DEBUT)

Hi! Here's the third 'Who is Jesus' and it's still not a debut! :)
I hope you like this one!!! :)

Rebekah. R. Stokes

BeKaH's Blog 

HOPE......

is seeing a beak pop out of egg you gave up on

 is hearing the doctor say the words "she'll be fine"

is finding a ray of sunlight in the middle of the storm 

is discovering you don't have to fight anymore

is seeing dirty face poke out of a heavy pile

IS JESUS 

Rebekah Stokes

Author of 'BeKaH's Blog' 

Only A Dandelion

A middle aged man in a grey tailored suit abruptly steps off a city bus. He doesn't look up from his device. Suddenly he smiles. A message has just come in, he has been promoted. 

A young woman in a mink coat tiredly steps out of a limousine. She looks around. Suddenly she smiles. A man with a note pad and a camera is running up to her.

A old woman stiffly steps onto a sidewalk. She looks around. Suddenly she smiles. A little dandelion has managed to grow in one of the cracks of the hard concrete.

Rebekah Stokes :)
Author of 'BeKaH's Blog'