Since were talking about imagery i think that this would be a good one:)
The fire in the sky is dying
The mountains are tall and dark
The spirit of the day is flying
Sunset leaves its mark
The colors up on high are lovely
The air is clear and cool
An ending approaches mildly
Day and night begin a duel
But the light must give way sometime
And who will win, I'll betIs dark, mysterious nighttime
As day gives way to sunset
- Mary O. Fumento
Thursday, February 19, 2009
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just so you know hannah you are not #1
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I love the ways you use words in that poem.
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