Wednesday, May 2, 2007

For the Anniversary of My Death

When reading For the Anniversary of My Death by W.S Merwin many things came rushing into my head. Through out this term we have discussed many times our feelings of life and death. This poem is exactly what this deals with. Merwin had the insight to look into his inner being and deal with death his own way. The way in which Merwin decided to deal with death was by writing this poem on how he feels like death will go. He discusses how he feels as if he has passed his days without even realizing it and feels as if he is a tireless traveller. I sometimes feel the same way so I find myself in this poem. I'm only 21 years old and I am already starting to lookg back on my life and asking where my life has gone. It seems like only yesterday I was walking into my first day of kindergarden. I just hope that I don't go through my life without any meaning or purpose. This is something that is starting to become more of a priority to me as I get closer to my inevitable death.

Hanging Fire

Hanging Fire by Audre Lorde is another poem dealing with the life of an African American girl growing up. This poem is very poignant at times and also is full of wisdom. The poem is about Lorde looking back on her younger life of 14. She is starting to question the things that are going on in her life. She is starting to question why her skin color is holding her back. She describes her skin as 'betraying her.' The wisdom found in this poem is very startling too. She has the state of mind to realize that she was dealt a tough time. Her mother is never around and doesn't worry about her but she has the strength to move on from that.

The Portrait

The Portrait by Stanley Kunitz is a poem that is full of poignancy that really stands out right off the bat. It starts by saying "My mother never forgave my father for killing himself..." This kicks the poem right into gear. Even though it is a very sensitive subject Kunitz does a wonderful job in elaborating his feelings on his father. He never new his father since he killed himself before his birth. The one quick glimpse of him that he got was a portrait that he found in his attic as a child. However, his mother quickly ripped up the portrait and slapped Kunitz. This must have been a rather shocking turn for a young man. The one small glimpse you get of your dead father is ripped away for you. Kunitz then goes on to say how even at 64 years old the sting of that slap can still be felt. He cannot feel the literal sting obviously but its the figurative sting of the years without his father and never being able to know him.

A Poem For Myself

A Poem For Myself by Ehteridge Knight is another poem in the great line of early 20th century African American poets. As a white man growing up in the late 20th century and early 21st century sometimes it is tough to realize what it was like for a minority growing up in the early 20th century. The thought of blatant racism and segregation is one that is tough for me to realize however poets such as Knight really bring it to life. In this poem Knight talks about leaving behind his mother and father to head north. During the early 20th century Mississippi was a very tough place to get ahead if you were a black man. Knight decides to move to the north to try to do that but Mississippi is always in his heart. He vows to return to Mississippi either a free man or a dead man.

Frederick Douglas

The poem Frederick Douglas by Robert Hayden is a poem that touched me deeply on a few different levels. The first thing that stood out to me was the new language that I found in this poem. As a history minor I have studied the life of Frederick Douglas in the past. He was a man who devoted his life to others. He was willing to go out and do things that most black men at the time didn't do. He stood for what he believed in which was the freedom of others. This poem gives a personal side to Frederick Douglas that really touched me. I found this very poignant as well because at the time of his death African Americans were not allowed the rights of their fellow man. If Frederick Douglas was able to see what his and many other African Americans sacrifces accomplished I am sure he would be proud.

Wednesday, February 28, 2007

We Wear the Mask

We Wear the Mask by Paul Laurence Dunbar is a poem that really stuck out to me because of finding myself in it as well as the poignancy of the poem. Throughout the semester, as a class, we have discussed the idea of people wearing masks. We said that everyone has a different persona they were at different times. People act differently in the workplace than they would at the bar. It is just one of those things in life that we all must accept. The poem is saying that we all have masks. We could be unhappy and wanting to burst into tears but we fight them back. We put on our happy mask. Even though our masks may be deceitful it is something that we all do.

Incident

Incident by Countee Cullen is a poem that to me is very poignant. The poem starts off very innocently talking about a little girl seeing a smiling little boy. The feeling of innocent lust is one that everyone can relate to and keeps the poem with a relatively easy going mood. However, it takes a change when the speaker says "And so I smiled, but he poked out His tongue, and called me, 'Nigger.' To me this was a rather shocking turn in the poem but one that makes the poem very poignant. To people of my generation it seems so wrong that you would just go up to someone and call them senseless term like that. But, it was not too long ago when that was commonplace. It just goes to remind me that not all is still perfect about our country and probably never will be.

I Am

I Am by John Clare is a poem that I really found myself in. I think a lot of other people feel that same way. This poem is talking about being alone. Everyone feels lonely at one point or another. The feeling of looking to reach out to some one but coming to the realization that there is no one reaching back. That is something all of us go through at one time or another. I relate with the feeling of just wanting to disappear into a world by yourself where you can just sleep without worry. This poem deals with all of these emotions and does so in a very poignant way.

When We Two Parted

When We Two Parted by Lord Byron is a poem that stood out to me and one that I really related to. It is a poem about two lovers who love has grown cold over time. From the things in the poem it seems as if the people of the poem are committing adultry. The people in the poem really do love each other but there is a wedge between them. The love and passion that they once had is no longer there. They must go their seperate ways and let each other live their own life.

Monday, February 12, 2007

A Marriage

The poem A Marriage by Michael Blumenthal is a poem that many of us can relate to. Blumenthal talks of holding up a 'ceiling' by yourself and how hard that might be. The ceiling Blumenthal is getting at here is that this ceiling is life and everyone struggles holding back the hardships of life. It is when you have a lover/spouse to help you hold up that ceiling then life begins to have more of a meaning for you.

To My Father

To My Father by Frank Bidart was poem that really jumped out at me. It somewhat reminded me of my relationship with my own father. My father and I don't have the deepest of relationships. This poem is saying that sometimes the possession and things people leave behind speak more about them then their actual words. However, in the end of the day if you don't have a connection with the person you can't fake one.

Variations on the Word Love

Margaret Atwood's poem Variations on the Word Love was another poem that effected me and stood out to me. The use of persona is pretty strong in this poem because there is a central voice throughout but she also takes the voice of a few different people. She talks about how love can be many different things and can make you feel a million different ways. She talks about the young lovers and the love they feel, the love the mother has for her children when she is cooking a meal. Love can be many different things for many different people. The fear of love is something that affects us all as well.

Reservation Love Song

Sherman Alexie's Reservaton Love Song is a poem that struck a chord with me. In my interpretation of this poem it seems as if the author is talking about the 'motions' of love. What is meant by that is that you may do the things that seem as if you love some one such as cooking dinner, gong to the store for them, paying for things, etc. The speaker is trying to say that is not what love really is. Love cannot be defined by actions but rather the feeling between two people.