Jose's+Poetspace

Death - a poem by by William Butler Yeats  Nor dread nor hope attend A dying animal; A man awaits his end Dreading and hoping all; Many times he died, Many times rose again. A great man in his pride Confronting murderous men Casts derision upon Supersession of breath; He knows death to the bone Man has created death. A man, animal, roses

11/18/09 Log Looked for pictures to take for my poem. 11/19/09 Log Took pictures and made IMovie pictures. 12/9/09 Log Made pictures for second poem 12/16/09 Log Finished Pixie Poem 12/17/09 Log Created 3rd Poem 12/22/09 Log Finished 3rd poem 1/6/10 Wrote "Clock Poem"