In an attempt to be a better, more socially-appropriate adult, I created and brought a hostess gift for Thanksgiving. In the weeks leading up to Thanksgiving, I’d scoped out inexpensive ideas for hostess gifts. Thanks to keen observation and my friend Bethany’s The Simple Day blog, I came up with an idea. The whole thing swirled around one item: acorns.
You can check out a picture of my hostess gift at instagr.am.
I went shopping at Wal*Mart and found the glass container on clearance for $1.50. Then, I hit up the yard at my old apartment complex and acquired the acorns. However, after I added the acorns to the container, it just didn’t seem like enough. So I resolved that I would write a poem that described the recipient of the gift, the gift itself and the occasion. If you look closely at the picture, you can read the poem. For the sake of context, I’ll inform you that I spent Thanksgiving with my closest friend and her family. The poem is primarily about her step mom since she was the hostess.
The poem’s pasted below. It’s called: sOAK it in.
Let us gather together
And not rush hastily forward
Savor the sensation
Of sensing where the Spirit’s stirring
We measure milestones
In cycling seasons
Moments and movement
Like an acorn falling from a tree
Deposits drop from our mouths
Another seed is sown
So another tree can grow
One thought on “A Poem About Acorns”
Alliteration is done well in this poem.
The lesson of the poem, however is too elementary, something which
we all know. Unless I missed something?