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These are posts from Juniors at Steamboat Springs High School

The poems were written during our unit on Imperialism in the Middle East - Enjoy!

Friday, December 18, 2009

Time

Close to no tomorrow

Someone looks to me in sorrow

Hours go by

But still someone looks to me and lies

Minutes and minutes slip away

Trying to find the meaning of everyday

The clock is ticking, feel overpowered by the wave

As I wait, and wait to be saved

3 comments:

  1. I like the short lines and clear rhyming.
    I also like the repetition in the final line.

    Perhaps you better tie together the second and third line?

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  2. i dont quite get the 4th line. it makes no sense to me.
    other than that line, i thought it had great imagery.

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  3. I was curious about what inspired you to write this poem? Who is being saved from what? I, like how time is personified, but I also agree with the previous feedback about some changes that could be made. I like the repetition of "minutes and minutes" "wait and wait" - it makes us slow down and feel the time slipping away.

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