Activity 3-Poem From Picture

 As night begins to rise and the Sun says good night               564760869                                                 The man leaves his room to go out and sit

And staring at the sunset that always does right

He just can’t comprehend the beauty of it

As he pulls up his hands to prevent the cold

He squeezes as tight as he can

And he stares at the stars, unbelievably old

That have always towered over the land

As he sits on the hill, tired is he,

For he’s no longer a young man

He sits with the stars, just them and he

And stays there as long as he can

He has no regrets, just him and his hill

He feels no sadness up there

And he sits on the ground, content and still

And time takes his life with that stare

So remember this man, content and patient

That stayed there, with the stars and the hill

With the amazing sunset, beautiful and ancient

And the sadness he never did feel

 

 

Links: http://www.gettyimages.co.nz/detail/photo/silhouette-of-man-sitting-on-hill-during-sunset-royalty-free-image/564760869

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3 comments

  1. Hi Jude,
    I like your poem is very unique in the way it was wrote. The morel in it gives it sentimental value. My favorite part is when you describe how old the stars are.
    P.S. IT sounds like a real cool sunset! 🙂
    ~Andrea

  2. Hey Jude,
    I really like your poem I thought it was amazing. I really liked everything about it. It’s beautiful..and by the way to answer your question I don’t like the policy about building the wall. I personally think it is really stupid.
    Well until next time.
    ~Ce-Ce

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