After going after going back and forth with Phil about my poem I finally fell like that I have something that I can work with to help me move forward with my porject. How The Stars Came Be To If, like me, you’ve ever wondered how the stars high above came to glisten And who might it be who put them there to sparkle like diamonds, then listen. My story begins with two rulers. (You know them as the Sun and the Moon) Just look at their robes incandescent! But – oh dear- they’ll be squabbling soon. For the Sun, you see, was a braggard Into the ears of the corn he would boast Of his gifts of light and of warmth to them And how farmers should worship him most. The moon, looking on, kept her silence. She was a ruler much cooler and wise. Hushed and serene in silver and pearls She likewise shone light from the skies. Of the Moon’s gifts the Sun was dismissive Of her powers the Sun snapped, ‘Oh please!’ You come out in the night when no one’s awake and you fuss w...