To be honest, the only time I'd write poems is when its a school assignment or other than that, I don't normally do it. For this week's post, I decided to share my poem here I've written in class for 'Roll of Thunder Hear My Cry,' by Taylor D. Mildred. Keep in mind that this is my school assignment and that this is about chapter 11 and a foreshadowing plus prediction for chapter 12.
Forgotten to Forget
*Mr. Jamison’s P.O.V*
Roll of Thunder Hear My Cry
Let it be for it he dies,
Or I my soul will hunt you down.
After death for he may rest.
I for one declare fairness of this war.
For it shall be forever peace.
At all hearts shattered pieces,
With lost souls grabbing tight.
Thunder struck for all it ends.
To its forgotten memories,
Of their meaningless face.
Blood splattered of all directions.
Forgetting he was just a kid.
Moon escaping from its cage,
For it has given us a gloomy night.
There it thundered out coming beasts.
For his death comin’ to an end.
Showing us with no signs of regrets.
There the clock ticks.
Ticking its way to an open battlefield.
No one saw it comin’
Comin’ down the road.
For where it showed a little side of regret.
