Poem : Torrent
Torrent
I never thought the rain would fall
So hard upon my head.
All heaving clouds will only call
The one that is not dead.
Despite it all I stand here now:
The rain does not reveal
How it could never come to bow,
But dying clouds will kneel.
When all the noise and pain has ceased
Blood stopped in open veins.
A rain has taken all my heart:
Then nothing now remains.
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Assignment was to write a poem in common meter: abab,abab,abab rhyming. 4 quatrains (12 lines). iambic or trochaic (sp?)
You're supposed to be able to sing it to : Amazing Grace, America the Beautiful (? Uh? "Oh beautiful for spacious skies"), and Gilligans Island. Try it. lol.
"A three hour tourrrrrrrrrrr"
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