Answer:
i can write a poem
Explanation:
the light from the mirror cast shadows of black but when i stared at those shadows, the shadows stared back
as i walked in the street I heard someone's feet, but as i looked back, where was nothing but black
a second I saw fireflies fly, the next they said goodbye
i felt lonely and scared, then i saw a glowing light, as if it dared me to follow and i followed
The closer i walked, the more quit it got, then i fell down a rathole and there i rot
I’m pretty sure he means he doesn’t want his poetry to end with him dying, but more of, he hopes his poems continue to give strength to those who read them, recite them. I hope this helps!
Answer:
sore
Explanation:
rook sounds likea spelling mistake as it is synonomous with rock
Answer:
dang good luck with that I wish you the best