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Comment 3 of 7, added on May 7th, 2011 at 9:19 AM.
That music is always round me, too.
This is truly a great work of American literature. Though i am young, (11
years of age), I appreciate poetry and books. I am doing this for a
language arts poetry project, and, might i say, I chose well. I am a
singer, so that music is always round me, too.
Lauren Healey from United States
Comment 2 of 7, added on December 18th, 2006 at 5:17 PM.
I don't know if Walt ever heard a jazz concert but if he had heard one the
lines I've quoted would perfectly describe the music and the musicians he
was hearing and knowing them.
I hear not the volumes of sound merely—I am moved by the exquisite
I listen to the different voices winding in and out, striving, contending
to excel each other in emotion;
I do not think the performers know themselves—but now I think I begin to
from United States
Comment 1 of 7, added on January 10th, 2006 at 4:47 PM.
this poem i myself dedicate this poem to Di-Di. Because she wanted to be a
singer. but then she developed a sickness that she herself wasn't to good
at the time.....but thy god rest her beautiful soul for her will always be
remembered and thy let her wings flap in the air of dusk.............i will
always remember her by listening to mariah carey
from United States