What is an Acrostic poem for the word obtuse?

Over 100 degrees, a wide-mouthed angle,

Blurring the lines, a geometric tangle.

Thick and heavy, it bends and sways,

Unlike its acute cousins, it never strays.

Slow and steady, it takes its time,

Embracing the vast, beyond the sublime.

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