When the Sun Dies
The moon giggles when children play
The stars laugh all our worries away
The clouds breath in our eternal hope
The sun smiles when lovers elope
When we are angry, the moon looks on in dismay
When we scream and yell, all the stars go away
When we hurt the clouds cry
When we kill…
that’s when the sun dies
1 comments:
I like they way you sort of stepped away from the assignment by going the opposite direction with it. It's different and stood out to me. I love the poem. Though short, it's powerful.
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