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God bless you, Divepen. You're the boss man! |
God bless everyone who has contributed to this section and literature at large. God, specially, bless you, Laykorn. You're the boss! #Bring back our reading culture OMA says Happy New Year. |
Samguine:This is beautiful!!! Thanks for sharing..... |
First step to analysing a poem is READ. Read the poem all the way through at least twice. Read it aloud. Listen to it. Poetry is related to music, so the sound is important. You listen to your favorite song many times; the principle is the same. It takes time to fully understand and appreciate a work of art. Make a note of your first impressions or immediate responses, both positive and negative. You may change your mind about the poem later, but the first ideas are worth recording. |
Today's lectures will be delivered by OMA4U and Krystalxxx. TOPIC: How to Analyze a Poem. Today's topic is divided into two facets and one will be discussed tonight. We solemnly and humbly welcome everyone (students and observers) to our class. To begin, what does analysing a poem mean? Analyzing a poem means revealing the "essential" meaning of the poem, the message of the poet or what the poem itself conveys and constitutes. Poets do not just write, they write because they have something to say, thoughts to express, feelings and emotions to fill the blank sheets of papers. However, they do not only write their thoughts and feelings, they select words to do so. Those words are what spur the ordinary words from the dead of white paper into life, that we begin to see them, have mental pictures of them. We begin to feel the mood and tone that it can change mood as well or notion about a particular subject. Poetry is a string of 'carefully selected' words which distincts it out from all other genres of literature. Those use of words are powerful enough that some people find it difficult to understand. Meanwhile, with practice and passion every work of a poet becomes a piece of cake to devour and a loose thread to unravel. You begin to read poems and absorb the aesthetic pleasure of the different ideas and images that the words evoke. The pleasure derived from deciphering a poem is enormous to a keen lover of poetry. Now the question is how do we achieve this skill? |
Cisse7575 and Leki10, I really enjoy your lectures. Thank, great poets. |
Divepen:Okay. Thanks boss. Any deadline? |
Divepen, I don't understand the topic. Is it an essay or what? |
Nice one Timpaker, Laykorn, and Everest. Mine is here, soon: |
Big special shout out to everyone who has mentioned my name on this thread. Shout out to all my e-family. I love you all. Repogirl Laykorn Royver LarrySun Sammyhoe Texanomaly Krystalxxx Jennimma Kingphilip Everestdebliu Timpaker Frank317 HumblebyGrace Dyoungstar TemitopeDaniel Divepen AudreyTimms Kayemjay Mazionumeko Love y'll. Merry Christmas........ |
Happy Birthday, Kay baba. Many happy returns. Where's my crumb of cake? |
chinnyness122:Sorry, ma'am. |
timpaker:Dancing and waiting....... *whistles* |
LarrySun:LOL......... |
well done, HBG. Merry christmas to you all. It's Texanomaly, not Texanomely. Christar01, not Christer. Correct the spellings so they can get mentions. God bless you. |
Thank you, Larrysun and others. |
Those examples of Onomatopoeia are succinct. Good one, teachers. |
Teachers, can you please scrutinize this poem and tell me if my use of sounds are good? Pregnant Future A wise farmer arises at the sun rise Hanging hoe on his shoulder from home Holding firmly to his machete sternly and hurry Heading for farming to farm any farming He scorns the thorns and plants the corns Hoping to harbor in his palour his labour But overtime the harvest time grows no dime The man weeps deep, still nothing to reap If men could see the blossom future Only things that breed leisure they will nurture But the future is uncertain and unfair Jumbled up with tears and wears No one know the child it will bear Though sometimes it appears crystal clear We have to be steadfast for the days of harvest And by hope that will live and await the best From the pregnant future |
texanomaly:Thank you, ma'am. |
chinnyness122:Kudos bro. You tried. Join Nairaland Poetry Club Lessons, there are a lot to learn. |
Everest, please tell us where the alliteration occurs? I'm really learning a lot. God bless you. |
What's happening to this thread? Where are we? Divepen, Ghostlady. |
The One in A Dazzled Armour I see you spewing the ink Painting immortal images of beautiful words That dance across the breathless leaflet Sucking nostrils, breathing life into them Ayozainy, the one in a dazzled armour Slaying words with uncommon swords Awaking the spirits of the timbers As they perceive the morsel brought upon them Ride on, Poetess. I'm feeling you. |
Standd, you have got beautiful and touching poems here. I love them and crave for more. |
D9ty7:Hey brother, I'm honoured. Same to you, sir. |
I nominate Larrysun for fiction, Timpaker for poetry. |
Jennimma:Thanks Jennimma. I'm very far from my laptop now. I will type and update soon. God bless ya! |
Wow! This is brilliant!! I never knew we have gone this far. Laykorn and Everestdibu, God bless you. |
