Aboard the Death Star
At the throne of the emperor
On a mission
Concerning the fate of the entire galaxy
With his lightsaber, glowing brilliantly green in hand
Inside his mind are thoughts, of what must be done
Of what all of his training has prepared him for
Of his destiny
As he raised his weapon above his head to strike
The final battle had begun!
Wow you must really love Star Wars
Great poem, I cannot believe that you were able to use a preposition poem template and create such a good poem with awesome imagery! I even felt like reading it again! I also love how you related it to Star Wars!
Awesome! Now I’ve got to write a Star Trek preposition poem 🙂