Sunday, April 20, 2008

My Love

Students read the following poem by Ono No Yoshiki:

My love
Is like the grasses
Hidden in the deep mountains.
Though its abundance increases,
There is none that knows.

Poems generated by this model include the following:

My Love by Tonya Silver

My love
Is like a quiet stream
Forever flowing over stones and twigs.
Though many see its surface sparkle,
No one knows its torrential depths.

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