My dad This poem has two verses.Verse 1: The writer says that at 1 his father is a 2 man because he does the same things every evening Verse 2:The writer sees his father at 3, high in the air, and now he thinks that his dad is a 4.I think this poem is 5.(Use an ...
The poem shows how the death of a father changes everything and leaves a lasting impact.The day you died I went into the dirt, Into the lightless hibernaculum Where bees, striped black and gold, sleep out the blizzard Like hieratic stones, and the ground is hard....
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Prince Caspian’s parents died. He lived with his uncle, Miraz, the King of Narnia and his aunt. Though he had wonderful toys, he liked best the last hour of the day when the toys had all been put away and Nurse would tell him stories. He didn’t care much for his uncle and aun...
Christmas fell and it was my first smokefree holiday in 37 years.I was engaged in shopping,planning,cooking,wrapping.However,the stress,the tiredness of overdoing,and the physical and mental exhaustion(疲劳) of dealing with my quit exploded(爆发) on Christmas Day! I was going to my moth...
Jonny, a 15-year-old student, is checking his dad’s old jacket. He says, “You’re 45. Dad, you’re never going to wear this again. Can I have it?” Keith has had a bad day at work, and he is feeling old. And Jonny has hit his pain. Keith raises his voice and says, “...
So, enjoy the day with all it brings It only comes but once a year And I wish you blessing upon blessing And hope you have everything you hold dear. I love you!Dad Happy Birthday, Gale 08/17/2020~1 Comment This poem is dedicated to my wife, Gale, who turns 72 this year. ...
One day, I called them to say hello. The wife sounded like someone had 9. When I asked, she said, "I am fine. Nobody died. Just tired." It was time to share my one dream with her. "For eight years, I always had a(n) 10 dream. You were in it. You were always looking ...
That day, black clouds were making the sky very dark like midnight and I could hear strong winds blowing outside my home in Alabama. Everyone in the neighborhood was busy. My dad was putting pieces of wood over the windows while my mom was making sure the flashlights and radio were worki...