Picture this: Sunday night. About 11 pm. I had just finished up the last of my homework for Monday. Then it hits me! I forgot to write my Shakespearean-like poem on a scripture story for my History of Creativity class. Now I hate writing poems. And this one had to be 14 lines, follow a specific rhyme pattern and have 10 syllables per line. This was going to take me all night! After a momentary freak-out and exclamation of frustration, Michael says, how about this for a first line, "There was a studly young man named Nephi". Good. Great. It was 10 syllables and was a start. What's next? I am happy to say that we whipped this baby out in like 20 minutes. We make a good team! I am truly grateful for my wonderful husband and his sweet rhyming talent, something I didnt know about him till now.
Oh, and as a side note, recently while going through some of his childhood things he found a ribbon for 4th or 5th place in a poetry contest...GO Michael!! Thats way better than I could have ever done!
Check out my our finished product:
A Modern Shakespearean Interpretation of Nephi
There was a studly young man named Nephi
He was the fourth son of goodly parents
and received revelation from on high
Lehi loved him, it was so apparent
Laman and Lemuel thought he was stuck-up
Therefore they ignored his divine warnings.
They treated him like an ugly pup
and once they tied him up in the morning.
He prayed to the Lord that he might be free.
Laman was angry, but then bowed down
“Oh Nephi please forgive me” was his plea,
“I do”, now repent to receive your crown.
Upon their return Sariah rejoiced.
Lehi sacrificed and many thanks voiced.