My comments on
The Secretary Chant By Marge Piercy
When I read “The Secretary Chant” I was a little confused near the ending. At first I was getting the picture that it was a woman, who was stuck at a desk helping people all day and she felt it was dragging her down. But then it said, “I am about to be delivered- of a baby” so, then I started thinking maybe it is a woman that is pregnant that works in an office and it does not make her happy. She feels used just like the equipment she uses. She no longer feels like a human. She feels like the office is taking over her body, mind, and soul. She thinks there is nothing left of herself. All she knows or can at least think about is being in her office. She has given up and compares herself to what she knows. What she has became.
Those Winter Sundays By Robert Hayden
This poem is about someone who was once a child, talking about their father. During the winters their father would go out in the cold, to warm up other people, and they never thanked him for what he did. He would come home and bring his frustration with him. The child did not realize he would cherish love and loneliness more than he ever would have thought about. The child hated waking up in the mornings, knowing what the day would be about. They feared it until they got older and looked back on their life and realized they learned a lot and it motivated them to be a better person in their own eyes.
Mountain Graveyard by Robert Morgan
When I saw this poem I was like what in the world. Then I started breaking it down into simpler form and this is what I got out of it. I think Robert is talking about the grave site itself. He said, “Stone, notes” as in the gravestone. The “Slate, tales” is the plate that they stick on the grave but at the end, “Sacred, cedars” I thought about the coffin. When he says “Heart, earth” I thought about the ground, the ground is the heart of the earth. He said, “Asleep, please” I think he is saying leave them alone. Leave them in peace. He also said, “Hated, death” I understood from that, he was saying maybe they were not ready to go or maybe that the family was not ready for them to go.
Introduction to Poetry by Billy Collin
This poem is about people who look at poetry and want the meaning to jump out at them. They do not want to look for the deeper meaning. They do not want to look for the story it tells. They do not want to look into its irony. Not every poem you read is going to come right out and tell you what you want to hear. In fact, not many will do that. It is all on your interpretation of it. It is all on what you want it to mean. Not everyone will see a poem the same way as you but that is what makes poetry so amazing. “Stop beating it with a hose”, as Mr. Collin says and look at poetry like you would the sun rising. It has a meaning but does not have to be right in front of your face to know why.
Theology by Gerald Barrax
When I read this poem at first I thought I understood it until it got to the second stanza, then as I reread it I began to understand it. The poet, he mentioned all must talk about something that was once there and has gone away, but is it really gone or is it just our imagination? Is it just what we want to believe is there? If this little girl can make it that simple why can’t we? What do they all have in common? What makes them different but so alike? They all see it in the simple form of a child.
When I read “The Secretary Chant” I was a little confused near the ending. At first I was getting the picture that it was a woman, who was stuck at a desk helping people all day and she felt it was dragging her down. But then it said, “I am about to be delivered- of a baby” so, then I started thinking maybe it is a woman that is pregnant that works in an office and it does not make her happy. She feels used just like the equipment she uses. She no longer feels like a human. She feels like the office is taking over her body, mind, and soul. She thinks there is nothing left of herself. All she knows or can at least think about is being in her office. She has given up and compares herself to what she knows. What she has became.
Those Winter Sundays By Robert Hayden
This poem is about someone who was once a child, talking about their father. During the winters their father would go out in the cold, to warm up other people, and they never thanked him for what he did. He would come home and bring his frustration with him. The child did not realize he would cherish love and loneliness more than he ever would have thought about. The child hated waking up in the mornings, knowing what the day would be about. They feared it until they got older and looked back on their life and realized they learned a lot and it motivated them to be a better person in their own eyes.
Mountain Graveyard by Robert Morgan
When I saw this poem I was like what in the world. Then I started breaking it down into simpler form and this is what I got out of it. I think Robert is talking about the grave site itself. He said, “Stone, notes” as in the gravestone. The “Slate, tales” is the plate that they stick on the grave but at the end, “Sacred, cedars” I thought about the coffin. When he says “Heart, earth” I thought about the ground, the ground is the heart of the earth. He said, “Asleep, please” I think he is saying leave them alone. Leave them in peace. He also said, “Hated, death” I understood from that, he was saying maybe they were not ready to go or maybe that the family was not ready for them to go.
Introduction to Poetry by Billy Collin
This poem is about people who look at poetry and want the meaning to jump out at them. They do not want to look for the deeper meaning. They do not want to look for the story it tells. They do not want to look into its irony. Not every poem you read is going to come right out and tell you what you want to hear. In fact, not many will do that. It is all on your interpretation of it. It is all on what you want it to mean. Not everyone will see a poem the same way as you but that is what makes poetry so amazing. “Stop beating it with a hose”, as Mr. Collin says and look at poetry like you would the sun rising. It has a meaning but does not have to be right in front of your face to know why.
Theology by Gerald Barrax
When I read this poem at first I thought I understood it until it got to the second stanza, then as I reread it I began to understand it. The poet, he mentioned all must talk about something that was once there and has gone away, but is it really gone or is it just our imagination? Is it just what we want to believe is there? If this little girl can make it that simple why can’t we? What do they all have in common? What makes them different but so alike? They all see it in the simple form of a child.