1. Gwen Harwood's Poetry And How It Appeals To Me
... slept the day away, and is very upset to find when she wakes that nighttime is almost there. It is dusk, and cold. I kneel to pick frail melancholy flowers among ashes and loam. The melting west is striped like ice cream. While I try whistling a trill, close by his nest our blackbird frets and strops his beak indifferent to Scarlatti's song. Ambiguous ... the poem. The atmosphere is skillfully portrayed and is complex and elaborate. Her use of language creates a gloomy mood. There is a feel of death and decay with the mention of "ashes and loam." There is a "deceiving" sort of atmospher...
- Word Count: 1594
- Approx Pages: 6
- Grade Level: High School