Acrostic Poem – Guess My Poem’s Secret Message | Bookosmia

Generous farmer

Undid the fiber

Naggingly with a comb for

Jute bag

And weaving the

Net

It was as cold as an icicle

Sabotaged the bicycle

Hooted loud

Impressively loud

Night went dark

It had an impressive start

Trolls came out

It was dangerous and stout

Night went out and it was like a rock