Dienstag, 1. Juni 2010

Poetry


Hi everybody!
I had a lot to do to day that is why i write so late... I was back in school for some of my last classes and there was also the Awards of the school. Unfortunately i got none but anyway :) you can't have everything :) this evening i went for a walk with some of my friends and we were talking about the Leaving Certification we will have to do in 2 weeks and i realized that i begin to like the poems that we studied and so i decided to share them with you today!I think it is an amazing poem. She speaks about how innocent people, like children die because of world problems which cause wars

Yesterday I knew no lullaby
But you had taught me over night to order
This song, which takes from your final cry
Its tune, from your unreasoned end its reason;
Its rhythm from the discord of your murderits motive from the fact you cannot listen

We who should have known how to instruct
With rhymes for your waking, rhythms for your sleep,
Names for the animals you tool to bed,
Tales to distract, legends to protect
Later an idiom for you to keep
And living learn, must now learn from you dead,

To make our broken images, rebuildThemselves around your limbs, your broken
Image, find for your sake whose life our idel
Talk has cost, a new language. Child
Or our time, our times have robbed your cradel
Sleep in a world your final sleep has woken.

I hope you enjoyed it!
xoxo Mathsfashion



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