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Monday, June 29, 2009

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Haiku (Never Published) by Allen Ginsberg
Drinking my tea
Without sugar-
No difference.
The sparrow shits
upside down
--ah! my brain & eggs
Mayan head in a
Pacific driftwood bole
--Someday I'll live in N.Y.
Looking over my shoulder
my behind was covered
with cherry blossoms.
Winter Haiku
I didn't know the names of the flowers--now
my garden is gone.
I slapped the mosquito
and missed.
What made me do that?
Reading haiku
I am unhappy,
longing for the Nameless
A frog floating
in the drugstore jar:
summer rain on grey pavements.(after Shiki)
On the porch
in my shorts;
auto lights in the rain.
Another year
has past-the world
is no different.
The first thing I looked for
in my old garden was
The Cherry Tree.
My old desk:
the first thing I looked for
in my house.
My early journal:
the first thing I found
in my old desk.
My mother's ghost:
the first thing I found
in the living room.
I quit shaving
but the eyes that glanced at me
remained in the mirror.
The madman
emerges from the movies:
the street at lunchtime.
Cities of boys
are in their graves,
and in this town...
Lying on my side
in the void.
the breath in my nose.
On the fifteenth floor
the dog chews a bone-
Screech of taxicabs.
A hardon in New York,
a boy
in San Fransisco.
The moon over the roof,
worms in the garden.
I rent this house.
[Haiku composed in the backyard cottage at
1624Milvia Street, Berkeley 1955, while reading
R.H. Blyth's 4 volumes, "Haiku."]
How are the figurative language used in the poem? The figurative language used in the poem
=Give the specific word(s), explain what type of figurative language it is and why the poet chose to use this figurative language? The figurative language used in the poem
"ah! my brain & eggs" Hyperbole.
"Someday I'll live in N.Y."Hyperbole
2. Tell us why you like this poem in no less than 100 words.
I like this poem very much because I am very interested in the Haiku as it is related to japanese poems. The author uses quite a lot of figurative languange in this poem. In the end, the author is just trying to express her own emotions with the American way of living and the Japanese way of living. The poem catched my attention.

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