Journal 46: Acrostic

    Today, I have to write two poems for my journal. The poems have to base on an name, one is my and I pick the other one, the letter of the name have to be the start of every line. Also every line have to be related to the subject. For people like me who have a really long first and last name is pretty bad because I have more work to do.

Here goes my poem for my name:

Jingmin

Ill she is

Not able to speak

Google and facebooking

Maybe that is how ill people recover

Internet is the best pill,

Never too late to take it
Young and fine she is now

At the end of the day

Notice the tiredness, therefore  

Good night

    

     The friend I picked is Iris Weng, she is a really funny person, a little cubby, a little short, don’t have good grades, don’t know much, a good friend to talk to, a good person to scorn.

So here goes again, my poem for Iris Weng:

I know someone funny but

Rarely anyone like

Iris

She is a little cubby, a little short

When she wobbles around

Easily getting trick

Never would I say this, but

God, you are hilarious