Thursday 22 November 2012

Alicia's new Highwayman verses


The moon was howling,

In the dark spooky trees

And the wind was whistling,

In the rusty dried leaves

And the spectre of the Highwayman,

Came riding- riding- riding

Up to the rusty inn- door,

And still they say that Bess and the Highwayman

Go out with each other.

 

Tim the ostler listened- listened-listened

Till his face grew red,

He loved the landlords daughter

Landlords black eyed daughter,

And he vanished behind the shed like a ghost

And the Highwayman did too.

 

Here came king Georges men,

Marching – marching-marching up to the rusty inn-door

They yelled and drank until they came too poor frightened Bess.

 

 

 

3 comments:

  1. The line,'And he vanished behind the shed like a ghost' is a fantastic line because you can really feel that it is a spooky poem. Another thing I liked is how you said the dark trees. You can improve that the first line does not make much sense
    By:Samyukta

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  2. I liked the rhymes but you could've put more
    writing at the end.

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  3. I like how you used the description of the rusty,dried leaves.
    I liked how you wrote that Tim the osler listened-listened-listened.
    You could write more rhymes and a simile.

    marketa

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