Just a quick poem I thought up of. Not my best. The Moon The moon is climbing Above the trees Small and thin Between the stars He whispers “I am a new personâ€. The moon floats high Gleaming between clouds He is a little larger Smiling down at the world so alive Underneath him. He whispers “I am learning, I am learning.†The moon is tall Proud is his nature He is half now Half of his life has come And passed This time, he calls “I have learned what I needed. I have become an adult.†The moon is starting to descent. New stars twinkle around him. He is teaching the stars about the world below. Whispering, he says “Look at us, our lives are wasting. Why can’t we do what they can?†The moon is low. It is full and round. Its life nearly gone, he requests “When I am gone Watch over this world.†The moon is gone. He grew too old. Became too small. But the stars continued to Twinkle, Shine, Whisper. They whisper, “Don’t worry, Moon. We have seen you come And go. You will come back As a new moon To learn what there is o learn.â€
AWESOME! I'm not a poet but reading them is fun!:)I especially like this part: The moon is starting to descent. New stars twinkle around him. He is teaching the stars about the world below. Whispering, he says “Look at us, our lives are wasting. Why can’t we do what they can?” Nice work!
