Valentine  

Valentine Not a red rose or a satin heart. I give you an onion.It is a moon wrapped in brown paper.It promises lightlike the careful undressing of love. Here.It will blind you with tearslike a lover.It will make your reflectiona wobbling photo of grief. I am trying to be truthful. Not a cute card or… Read More Valentine  

“Wild Nights” by Emily Dickinson (2.analysis)

First Stanza Wild nights! Wild nights! Were I with thee, Wild nights should be Our luxury! The repeated phrase in the first stanza immediately gives the idea that the speaker has experienced something extraordinary. The author suggests that if she and “thee” (the other person) were together then there would be not just one, but… Read More “Wild Nights” by Emily Dickinson (2.analysis)