Wednesday, May 9, 2012

Sara meets Shakespeare

Sara and her friend, Meridythe wrote this poem at school: Noble Creature As the sun rises upon a sleeping man Waking the earth's creatures In the fresh morning he works So perfect and peerless As the sharp wind of the north Brings sweet air A beautiful goddess came. She said, “Honorable Man, Please listen close: You are at th' rope of your destiny To fly To swim To ride on the curled clouds.” Sweet sprites fly around her As she disappears. By Sara & Meridythe

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