I really need any help I can get with this poem…I have to write a 3-5 page paper tonight and it’s do tomorrow….so any analysis, summary, poetry conventions…anything that someone can give me would be a huge help….. here is the poem Low as I hunch home late and fever-tired, Near you not, nearing the [...]
***** She don’t love me so I jumped off the bridge Now wish I could fly like a birdie I would go back up and start all over Find a way to work around the silly stuff The river is cold and coming up really fast I wish I could turn into a fish right [...]
There is a shadow across my flesh in the shape of a butterfly. The room shimmers, my brain flashes, and God smiles knowingly. A single fly among a swarm is never considered the culprit, And a warm summer’s day is priceless in the middle of January. I set my library card down on a stripped [...]
Memories come thick and fast, intangible, but how they last… A monument of saddened thought, a heart controls a head so wrought when logic fails an infants mind, explain to them with words so kind, why mummy wont be home tonight and daddy’s thoughts have taken flight. Two little boys alone and scared, all huddled [...]
…is the irony of a poem that on it’s surface is hopeless, yet you finish it and get an odd feeling of confidence, and you’re smiling. What does this Bukowski poem do for you? The Blackbirds Are Rough Today lonely as a dry and used orchard spread over the earth for use and surrender. shot [...]
