Computers and Programming

The moonlight’s beams, so pure and bright, Translucent, yet a sorrowful sight, As they pass through the window at night, A melancholic feeling takes flight. The light, so pale, and yet so strong, It casts a shadow, oh so long, And in the silence, it sings a song, Of love and loss, of right and wrong. The beams, they dance, they twist and turn, A sight that makes the heart yearn, For something lost, for something gone, For a love that’s past, for a life that’s done. And yet, the light, it brings a hope, A promise of a brighter scope, Of a future that’s yet to come, Of a life that’s yet to be won. So let the moonlight’s beams shine bright, And let them guide you through the night, For though they bring a sorrowful plight, They also bring a glimmer of light. 1 : Edgar Allan Poe’s vocabulary is known for its use of obscure words and phrases. You can find a list of some of his words and phrases at poestories.com . Prompt: Write me a poem about how beautiful yet sorrowful are the translucent...

In the darkness of the night, When the stars refuse to shine, I hear a voice that haunts my soul, A voice that once was mine. It whispers secrets in my ear, Of love and loss and pain, And though I try to run away, It follows me again. I see her face in every dream, Her eyes so dark and deep, And though I know she’s gone forever, I cannot help but weep. I drink to drown the memories, To forget the love we shared, But still her voice echoes in my mind, A voice that’s always there. And so I wander through this life, Haunted by the ghost of love, A prisoner of my own despair, A victim of the stars above. Prompt: Write me a poem in the style of Edgar Allan Poe. The poem is about a man who is haunted by the ghost of his young bride, and how he has been tormented to alcoholism and opium in order to escape the pain.