Elegy
-poem for dead people
-The curfew tolls the knell of parting day,
The lowing herd winds slowly o'er the lea,
The ploughman homeward plods his weary way,
And leaves the world to darkness and to me.
The ploughman homeward plods his weary way,
And leaves the world to darkness and to me.
-This type of poem is sad, sorrow. Elegy is written for dead people, try to memorize them.
Rhythm
-Repeat the sound again
-Roses are red, Violets are blue, You look like the angel that belong to the zoo
-Rhythm helps poem more interesting, it make your poem have beat and excitement
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