![]() It Was a Dark and Stormy Night...A Poem by Kevin Mulqueen![]() I wrote this poem to help my students understand rhyming couplets and rhyme in general. They had to fill in the blanks.![]()
It Was a Dark and Stormy Night...
It was a dark and stormy night; The wind-swept trees were a ghastly - - - - - ; The clouds obscured the midnight moon Oh how I wished the hour were - - - - . My mind invented countless fears My eyes were on the brink of - - - - - , When through the window I glimpsed a shape. It seemed there would be no - - - - - - , As the shape came closer to my door, And this, I swear, is what I - - - : A grisly werewolf dripping blood On my front doorstep howling - - - - - . Quick as a flash I grabbed my gun And, before the beast had time to - - - , I fired a shot into its brain. The werewolf screamed and writhed in - - - - , For my bullet was a silver one The sort that werewolves fear and - - - - . Then, before my awestruck eyes, The dying werewolf changed its - - - - - : Its hair began to disappear, And soon its face was pale and - - - - - . The dreadful truth before me lay, And I could only hope and - - - - That God would have mercy on my sin, For I had killed my next of - - - . My younger brother, little Jack, Dead and bloody, on his - - - - , Gazing blind at the starry sky, Was the ghastly werewolf that - , In my complete ignorance, had slain. Sobbing, I took the gun - - - - - , (Feeling sick at heart and tired) Held it to my temple and - - - - - .
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Added on July 26, 2014 Last Updated on July 27, 2014 Tags: rhyming couplets, horror, werewolf AuthorKevin MulqueenSaigon, VietnamAboutI was born in the UK of Irish parents. My love of music and literature clearly derives from my Irish ancestry. I have been an English teacher since 1975. I am currently Head of English at the Renaiss.. more..Writing
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