And the poem begins with the speaker pinning a poppy to her child’s jacket. These flowers are used in the United Kingdom to memorialize the soldiers who died in WWI, and they thus serve as symbols for violence and war—and for the grief and mourning that parents experience when their ...
And remember wars have two sides remember the enemy who died the sad thing about the great victory he had to kill people like him, and like you and me There's no day to remember them so remember the survivors too they are also victims they fought for me and you Also standing in the ...
crannied wall, I pluck you out of the crannies, I hold you here, root and all, in my hand, Little flower--but if I could understand, What you are, root and all, and all in all, I should know what God and man is. According to the author, a great poet is one who___. A.gi...
The speaker then goes on to imagine that at this future point he might have died and can no longer see or hear his sister. He says that even if this is the case, his sister will remember that they were together in this landscape. She won’t forget, he says, that like a religious ...
here’s to looking up at the sky – still blue – still lovely am:) The Bowl of Clavicles Late last night, my stocky papa who smiled and made great Italian meals died This morning my father’s steel face melted into my mother’s collarbone ...
A Tribute to Fred Voss The poet Fred Voss, who has died at the age of 72, was one of the great American writers of manual labour. He went beyond the poet as witness in a journalistic sense, for he lived what he wrote and he wrote more than three thousand poems. ...
birds died because of pollution. A. Two millions B. Millions of C. Million of D. Two millions of 15. What a find day! Let’s go a walk. A. for B. at C. out D. in 第二讲 Grammar 重点:some 和 any;复合不定代词 1. 观察下列句子,并进行填空。 I have some bread. I have ...
Berton Braley, an American poet, inherited writing skills from his father, who died when he was seven. He began writing at an early age of eleven when his fairy tale got printed by a small publication. He is one of the most-read American poets of his era with a collection of 11,000...
In the middle of the third paragraph, Mary Oliver writes, “and how many died / staring at the leaves of the trees” (42). This is a sad image, and maybe slightly depressing. However, I also belive this image is supposed to be bittersweet; looking at beautiful trees as I die would...
Death is a part of the poem but the turning point lies in line twenty-five, which states: "one day anyone died i guess". The main focal point is the uncapitalized "i", in analyzing poems I have begun to look at punctuation to tell me something about the author...