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From the Ted Talk by Billy Collins: Everyday moments, caught in time
Unscramble the Blue Letters
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BC: Thank you. (aplasupe) Thank you. And the last poem is called "The Dead." I wrote this after a friend's funeral, but not so much about the friend as something the eulogist kept saying, as all etlgusois tend to do, which is how happy the deceased would be to look down and see all of us almessbed. And that to me was a bad start to the afterlife, having to witness your own funeral and feel gratified. So the little poem is called "The Dead."
(vdeio) Narration: "The Dead." The dead are always looking down on us, they say. While we are putting on our shoes or making a sdinawch, they are looking down through the glass-bottom boats of heaven as they row themselves slowly through etretniy. They wcath the tops of our heads moving below on eatrh. And when we lie down in a field or on a couch, drugged perhaps by the hum of a warm afternoon, they think we are looking back at them, which makes them lift their oars and fall silent and wait like parents for us to close our eyes.
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BC: Thank you. (________) Thank you. And the last poem is called "The Dead." I wrote this after a friend's funeral, but not so much about the friend as something the eulogist kept saying, as all _________ tend to do, which is how happy the deceased would be to look down and see all of us _________. And that to me was a bad start to the afterlife, having to witness your own funeral and feel gratified. So the little poem is called "The Dead."
(_____) Narration: "The Dead." The dead are always looking down on us, they say. While we are putting on our shoes or making a ________, they are looking down through the glass-bottom boats of heaven as they row themselves slowly through ________. They _____ the tops of our heads moving below on _____. And when we lie down in a field or on a couch, drugged perhaps by the hum of a warm afternoon, they think we are looking back at them, which makes them lift their oars and fall silent and wait like parents for us to close our eyes.
Solution
- eternity
- earth
- assembled
- watch
- sandwich
- video
- applause
- eulogists
Original Text
(Applause)
BC: Thank you. (Applause) Thank you. And the last poem is called "The Dead." I wrote this after a friend's funeral, but not so much about the friend as something the eulogist kept saying, as all eulogists tend to do, which is how happy the deceased would be to look down and see all of us assembled. And that to me was a bad start to the afterlife, having to witness your own funeral and feel gratified. So the little poem is called "The Dead."
(Video) Narration: "The Dead." The dead are always looking down on us, they say. While we are putting on our shoes or making a sandwich, they are looking down through the glass-bottom boats of heaven as they row themselves slowly through eternity. They watch the tops of our heads moving below on Earth. And when we lie down in a field or on a couch, drugged perhaps by the hum of a warm afternoon, they think we are looking back at them, which makes them lift their oars and fall silent and wait like parents for us to close our eyes.
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