POEM STARTER
Submitted by π°.π΄. π²πππππ
'The sun grew weary of seeing men squander its light'
Use this sentence in a poem or short story. What themes could you explore with this idea?
I The Sun
I the sun
Gave you humans
Everything
Light
Fire
Hope
And what do you repay me with
You petty humans afraid
At seeing my light
Why do you do this
Is it that you are afraid of my wrath
Or is it that you grew weak
At seeing me at day
Everytime you look up
Everyday I am a gift
And yet
I am growing tired and weary of you humans squandering
My light that I gave you
You are starting to take me for granted
So now what will you do when I am gone
And you petty humans disperse
From this earth
Cause I am the sun that rules