Are you proud of who you’ve become?
Indeed, you are an aperture of avarice
That the flesh can never fully satisfy.
Within you lies a ferocity so ravenous
A hunger that may never be appeased
And an envy towards the smiling fools
Who walk so languidly away from themselves.
The Red Wheelbarrow
so much depends
a red wheel
glazed with rain
beside the white
There’s more than a slight chance that you’ve seen this poem before and have been asked to interpret what it means. My seventh grade English teacher had us read this and share our thoughts. Needless to say, we didn’t have many outside of what was explicitly written on the page.
This poem is most widely believed to pay homage to simplicity as is found in the things described: a plain red wheelbarrow, some white chickens, the rain, etc. It is also interpreted as meaning that the world depends upon the farming industry to which we give little to no notice. Both of these ideas are correct, and are probably what William Carlos Williams was trying to convey. Nonetheless, I have what my teacher, Mr. Monaghan, calls a “wacky” interpretation.
I believe this poem to be about pregnancy and the female reproductive system.
Continue reading “The Red Wheelbarrow”
Welcome to my first blog post. There’s a certain connotation of suburban women with rich husbands as being the ones who run blogs, but I am attempting to diverge from that, being a broke, eighteen year old girl still in high school.
I have this weird obsession with poetry and literature: writing, reading, explicating, performing it. I guess it’s not really weird and not technically an obsession, but the word “passion” feels uncomfortable to use in this context.
Having no prior experience with any type of website/blog/domain, bear with me as I try to figure this out.
I’m not quite sure who I’m writing to here. I don’t know if anyone will read this.
I hope you do.