Picture and a Poem

This post is actually about last thursday's history class.
I forgot to post so lets get down to business.
Again the first thing done on that day involved a picture.
Except this time there was a worksheet.
The painting was named, "The Midnight ride of Paul Revere."
It was beautifully done, but strange none the less.
The last half of class was spent with a long, long, long poem.
And it was about *drum roll* PAUL REVERE!
That was the day, someone, that was alot f thinking.