Composure Charles Baudelaire | (The speaker addresses himself) Lighten up, you bitch, stop being so bitter. You lobbied for night. It falls. Right here. The air, a haziness, wim... | Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes) |
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Are you a poetry master?
»A poem in which the first letters of each line spell a word is called _______.
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A. a sestina
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B. a haiku
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C. an ode
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D. an acrostic