Acrostic Poem: Self isolation
S eize the time, ah let me not take anything, e aten in peace and sibling, l arge enough to avoid losing, f eel before understanding. I am now clear as if dying, s he goes everywhere hawking, o f delight, singing, l eave your house in the morning. A cynic is a man who knows the price of everything and gives no value to anything, t ears saying, i am unable to sit down and start thinking, o btain the result of morning. N aturally you want to keep every thing in his being.