ETHAN FROME SONNET
SONNET
Narrow-minded society, like a snowy town
An obstacle to your desire, things stand still
Seeing only blinding white, thoughts all the way down
Feeling nothing but a profound deep chill
Living your life among the snowy thoughts of mountains
Knowing about the people just next to the sea
It is your dream that everything maintains
Happiness. Height of the snow is about your knee
ETERNITY
No one really knows how does it feel
To live in a world you have been
For a century maybe, or more
Up above all the vitality
Seperated from all the spirit there is
And castigated to be lonely for an eternity
No crossing of worlds
There is one now
Silver snow flakes
Envies your skin
The only colour here
Your lips
Living an eternity here
Living a moment with you
ENGLISH
DEPARTMENT
Hard to bear those aged snowy roads
Hard to live those aged 1000 minutes which is all left
Hard to carry on your shoulders these heavy loads
Snowy judgment goes into your chest
Still no purpose hearing this pointless voice
Fulfill your own desires, make your own choice
Murat SAĞLAM
11-B
Dilara HALAVURT
11-B
THE CLAPPER 2014 - 2015
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