POEM STARTER
Submitted by Antaura Dawn
'The stars were what she liked most about the sky. Then, they started to fall.'
Write a poem based around this idea. You could include the line, use it as a central theme, or turn it into a metaphor.
Before dawn
To see the night sky
Oh what a bliss, what a sight
So many glitters, so far away
The eternal silent plight
As I watched and pondered
The stars wandered
The milky way opening its way
So the sky may sway
After hours I see it
The first one to fall
A bright and shiny one
Who out glowed them all
This was my last sight
As I lay to sleep
I awake to find no stars
Therefore, I weep.