My best friend lost her 3-year-old son, Jayden, to Meningitis in 2012, just 2 weeks before Christmas. We got him to the hospital, but he later died. Jayden was a big part of my life, and watching him pass away was extremely heartbreaking. Writing this po
The poem begins with energetic language like “full of heroic tales” and “by a mere swing to his shoulder”. The composer also uses hyperboles like “My father began as a god” and “lifted me to heaven”. The use of this positive language indicates to the responder that the composer...
In her poetry. I don’t think it’s unreasonably to interpret the Gun—My Life—as the Dickinsonian wit as expressed by Emily Dickinson. In other words, the Loaded Gun is Dickinson’s poetry (informed by her family’s acerbic and irreverent wit) that had only been waiting for Emily to ...
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I feel my fate in what I cannot fear. I learn by going where I have to go. We think by feeling. What is there to know? I hear my being dance from ear to ear. I wake to sleep, and take my waking slow. Of those so close beside me, which are you?
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Meet in her aspect and her eyes;Thus mellowed to that tender lightWhich heaven to gaudy day denies. The speaker opens the poem with perhaps the two most famous lines that Byron has ever written: “She walks in beauty like the night / of cloudless climes and starry skies; / And all ...
Happier still to call you my friend. Our times together are not over yet. Your face, your voice I'll never forget. I'll seek you out wherever I go Because I know, Sister, you love me so. Stay in the light until we meet again. ...