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Comment 28 of 29, added on January 29th, 2009 at 6:25 AM.
Don't you think you should remove the list of links to Mrs Parker's poetry
seeing as you have removed the poetry itself? It's a complete waste of your
readers' time to click on all those links only to see the "removed by
demand of copyright holder" notice.
SB from France
Comment 27 of 29, added on November 11th, 2005 at 8:06 AM.
hey o i am from antigua and and half of me is in barbuda. I love dis here
po im because it remined me of pot a toes and yams and hot sluts on the
street at nite tht i meet in the new showhouse on lind lake street. mmmm
she like her self some choclate but im more like milk choclate she likes
tht dark shit no one eats
from Antigua and Barbuda
Comment 26 of 29, added on September 19th, 2005 at 2:44 PM.
This poem is simple and beautifully written. I think that its meaning is
pretty straight forward. Our society is self centered and tends to overlook
things that don't apply to us. I love this poem because it speaks the
from United States
Comment 25 of 29, added on June 25th, 2005 at 7:23 AM.
I like this poem a lot.
I never really thought about the social context though. It's interesting,
but not surprising. Human nature never really changes, most people
(including myself..) are kinda self-centered.
To me this poem is very much about how everyone stands alone in grief; the
worth of something that is lost, is only known and understood by the one
who lost it.
Jennie from Netherlands
Comment 24 of 29, added on May 31st, 2005 at 11:51 PM.
I dont get how its funny? i think its very sad poem:(
Comment 23 of 29, added on May 6th, 2005 at 7:04 PM.
"Just because something like death or love is commonplace, doesn't make the
experience ununique to the individual experiencing it."
I would have to say that is perfectly phrased, and would like to thank you
for posting it...this might seem lame but after reading that, the whole
poem seems to mean more to me.
Re from United States
Comment 22 of 29, added on April 11th, 2005 at 8:39 PM.
I don't know if anyone has actually done research on Mrs.Parker, but i feel
that this poem is about her brother who died on the Titanic. maybe she felt
that no one care when he died, and that everyone was just like it is just
another person. she suffered two tradedies as a young woman and probaly
felt all alone.
from United States
Comment 21 of 29, added on March 15th, 2005 at 2:12 PM.
thats not right it does not matter how many things are in the world there
Gods creation you rock
Comment 20 of 29, added on February 24th, 2005 at 2:49 PM.
Very personal, indeed. The irony of it all.
Unless the words can be truly felt, you can't
imagine the emotions, individually speaking, of course!
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