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The Moon
written by Tiger09:35 PM 3/12/05As she stared up to the starry night she glanced at the moon,
The moon that her teaceher was subsposed to be on,
But the rockets on the spaceship blasted too soon,
And her teacher is now gone.
She wonders why she had to go,
Why she had to die,
Why did she have to leave like so,
Blowing up in the sky.
Nasa and familys suffered pain,
They lost many hero's hearts,
And in this girls life left a stain,
For loosing her teacher the pain just starts.
A substute for the whole year and more,
Her teacher lived on in her mind,
But this death increased her test score,
Leaving this life behind.
She shall never forgive nor forget,
The terrible explosion,
But never ever shall let,
The forgetting of this erosion.
In many years she has grown up,
And taught a elementry class,
She taught them about the rocket erupt,
And lost the pain at last. |
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Author's footnotes and comments on this Poem:
About the rocket that blew up with the canadian women in it.
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| » Comments / Feedback | by Misstress_Avelina (4-1-2005 - 11:32 PM)
| Thats sweet. I never have heard a poem about that event, so it's nice that you wrote about it. |
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