We had to do poems for homework at my British Literature class, id didn't matter if they rhymed or not, mine doesn't:p
ok here is a poem that we had to write that starts the same as the "Tale of the Sea" but i had to write for my own fears and...
Time of Fear
This tale is true and mine.
It tells a terrible, perilous and fearful
time in my life. Because of our president's
laxity, a country turned to chaos within a
year.I saw parents fraught with worry and
frustration. The crises in this
small country led adolescents own guns.
These ignorant gangsters, didn't even know
the proper use of a gun. Shooting through
the sky they thought it was for fun, little
did they know that many accidents were about
to come. The skies darkened, everything
seemed so gloomy at night. Shooting noises
were incessant and loud every night and
every daylight. Praying every night for my
family to be all right, and praying that
every person in this country to be safe, and
the killing, kidnapping, and stealing could
stop. Fortunately it did stop, but I will
never forget this horrible event in my life.
here is one that we had to make a character and describe the character as Geffret Chaucer did in Cantebury Tales
The Orphan
There was an orphan little girl named Mary,
with a mouthful of blueberries. All she did
was eat blueberries. She was clever for her
young age. She was inquired about her
parents all the time, and every time she
mourned deeply inside. She wore old ragged
clothes, her black shoes had each an hole.
She had brown hair and eyes and looked like
she has been homeless a long time. Kind,
gregarious and helpful she was. When it came
to money her friendly personality would
increase as possibly.A good story teller she
was, when money was afforded to her.
Being rich was her goal. Disparaging rich
people though was her fun at any cost.
Going to church she didn't care much.
Overworking made her look old. But inside
she was a child left alone in this unfair
world.
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