Aug 16, 2009 06:06
Junior year of high school my teacher gave a lecture about a the poem XXII by William Williams. His explanation of the poem opened my mind to interpreting literature in a way I had never before. I wanted to thank him. I never did. I've been searching online to find a facebook/linedin/twitter but I can't find anything. So, this is kind of an open letter to public educators everwhere. Even if it seems you words are falling on deaf ears, I was listening, and I thank you for the things you said.
so much depends
upona red wheel
barrowglazed with rain
waterbeside the white
chickens