Poem Structures

Acrostic:
Peers try to push
An idea or thought
In an excessive manner
Near dead, completed trauma

Question:
How can one live as a saint?
How can one see, but not paint?
Is it difficult to be the best?
At something admired by all the rest?

Free-Verse:
As I sit, I think.
Could I have not done this
Sooner rather than later.
Could have been completed,
but pushed
back and back by
anxiety
and dread.
Dead.

Original Structure: Each word in succession has one more letter than the previous word.

I am one. Bree wears shirts. Breena's Gladness. Happiness