Coveted her and me.

And this was the reason that, long ago,
In this kingdom by the sea,
A wind blew out of a cloud, chilling
My beautiful Annabel Lee;
So that her highborn kinsman came
And bore her away from me,
To shut her up in a sepulchre
In this kingdom by the sea.

The angels, not half so happy in heaven,
Went envying her and me-
Yes!- that was the reason (as all men know,
In this kingdom by the sea)
That the wind came out of the cloud by night,
Chilling and killing my Annabel Lee.

But our love it was stronger by far than the love
Of those who were older than we-
Of many far wiser than we-
And neither the angels in heaven above,
Nor the demons down under the sea,
Can ever dissever my soul from the soul
Of the beautiful Annabel Lee.

For the moon never beams without bringing me dreams
Of the beautiful Annabel Lee;
And the stars never rise but I feel the bright eyes
Of the beautiful Annabel Lee;
And so, all the night-tide, I lie down by the side
Of my darling- my darling- my life and my bride,
In the sepulchre there by the sea,
In her tomb by the sounding sea. 

The winter evening settles down

With smell of steaks in passageways.

Six o'clock.

The burnt-out ends of smoky days.

And now a gusty shower wraps

The grimy scraps

Of withered leaves about your feet

And newspapers from vacant lots;

The showers beat

On broken blinds and chimney-pots,

And at the corner of the street

A lonely cab-horse steams and stamps.

And then the lighting of the lamps.

Before the hue is dead
Out springs Indian red
A scarlet so serene
Overcome by olive green

When the molten colors turn over
The time is now October
Orange speckles to the ground
With traces of hickory brown
Colors so simple yet also strange
Reflect the mystery of the season's change

The colors up on high are lovely
The air is clear and cool
An ending approaches mildly
Day and night begin a duel

But the light must give way sometime
And who will win, I'll bet
Is dark, mysterious nighttime
As day gives way to sunset

Nighttime falls in the country
Beasts settle down to rest
Farmer with eggs of plenty
The climate is at its best

Nighttime falls in the mountains
Wind in trees dark and tall
A river's foamy fountains
An ancient owl mourns for all

2.) Choose ONE poem that you want to outline the imagery in

3.) Reading your selected poem closely, look for words and scenes that are created using imagery

4.) Using the internet, find pictures that will tell your poem using ONLY images

5.) Click on the images and save them to a word document.

6.) Once you have all the images that go along with your poem, upload the document with the photos in it to the padlet.

\HINT: 

• Your images must be in order of the images the poet describes in their poem
  
• When uploading, put your name in the top line of the box, but DO NOT put which poem you chose to create images for (as a class we will try to guess)

Example: Sunset

Riley - Sunset

Zac - Night Time

Chase - Night Time

Laney - Sunset

Devonte - Night Time

Anahjah - Night Time

Emily- i think that u did sunset is that right?

Riley- i think you did sunset!

Ivy- i think u did autumn!

Xavier-nighttime

Devonte-sunset

Anahjah- Nighttime

Emily- Sunset

Anahjah- Nighttime

Xavier-Nighttime

Riley-Sunset

Devonte-Sunset

Ivy-Autumn Change

Kara- Autumn Change