WILL GIVE BRAINLIEST!! Poem: Pebble Rings, LikeMemories

The old stone bridge across Rugen Bay is one
of my favorite places to play.
I toss pebbles for Mom, and a pebble for Dad, and a
rock for the horses and chickens we had.
I watch as each of the stones makes rings like the song
that each of my memories sings.
For my wife-for my dear and precious Lenore, my
hands and my eyes throwseveral more.
And then, before my playing is done I throw the
most important one,
For the memory of my son.
by Robert Hatfield

Directions: Write an answer to each question about the poem.
1. What makes this poem an elegy?

2. Write one example of a simile from the poem.

3. Write two pairs of rhyming words from the poem.

4. How old does the speaker seem at the end of the poem?

5. Is the speaker happy or sad? How do you know?