Once on a
yellow piece of paper with green lines
he wrote a
poem
And he called
it 'Chops'
because that was the name of his dog
And that's
what it was all about
And his
teacher gave him an A
and a gold star
And his mother
hung it on the kitchen door
and read it
to his aunts
That was the
year Father Tracy
took all the
kids to the zoo
And he let
them sing on the bus
And his
little sister was born
with tiny
toenails and no hair
And his
mother and father kissed alot
And the girl
around the corner sent him a
Valentine
signed with a row of X's
and he had to
ask his father what the X's meant
And his
father always tucked him in bed at night
And was
always there to do it.
Once on a
piece of white paper with blue lines
he wrote a
poem
And he called
it 'Autumn'
because that
was the name of the season
And that's
what it was all about
And his
teacher gave him an A
and asked him
to write more clearly
And his
mother never hung it on the kitchen door
because of its
new paint
And the kids
told him
that
Father Tracy
smoked cigars
And left
butts on the pews
And sometimes
they would burn holes
That was the
year his sister got glasses
with thick
lenses and black frames
And the girl
around the corner laughed
when he asked
her to go see Santa Claus
And the kids
told him why
his mother
and father kissed alot
And his
father never tucked him in bed at night
And his
father got mad
when he cried
for him to do it.
Once on a
paper torn from his notebook
he wrote a
poem
And he called
it 'Innocence: A Question'
because that
was the question about his girl
And that's
what it was all about
And his
professor gave him an A
and a strange
steady look
And his
mother never hung it on the kitchen door
because he
never showed her
That was the
year Father Tracy died
And he forgot
how the end
of the
Apostle's Creed went
And he caught
his sister
making out on
the back porch
And his
mother and father never kissed
or even
talked
And the girl
around the corner
wore too much
makeup
That made him
cough when he kissed her
but he kissed
her anyway
because that
was the thing to do
And at 3am he
tucked himself into bed
his father
snoring soundly.
That's why on
the back of a brown paper bag
he tried
another poem
And he called
it 'Absolutely Nothing'
Because
that's what it was really all about
And he gave
himself an A
and a slash
on each damned wrist
And he hung
it on the bathroom door
because this
time he didn't think
he could
reach the kitchen.
Analysis:
This poem is
very powerful and emotive. It doesn't use many literary devices. It does use
repetition though in a very clever way. The poem is written in 4 different ‘seasons.’ it is a more powerful way to write and has a bigger
impact on the readers. It is written showing the readers a day in the life of a
small boy. Each time,
the poem is written in the same format and things are lost or changed, as the
boy grows up.
I chose this
poem because it intrigued me, all I want to do is just to have helped him
before he committed suicide, I just want to make the person see some joy in
life. The concept of suicide is very depressing in itself and suicide occurs
because some people can’t handle the fight against depression. I find that
really interesting and a like how the writer showed depression. His mental
state got worse as more things changed and it was harder to cope with.
It starts
each season with the boy writing a poem on different kinds of papers and
written on different subjects. His teacher and mother react differently to each
poem. While the boy is growing up, he loses
his innocence and his 'easily excited over small things' personality. His eyes
are opened, and he realizes that the world is always a perfect place where
everyone is in love and pleased with their lives. It shows how a child full of
life, with innocence and an optimistic view on the world can fade, when the
child is exposed to depression and sin. One season at a time, the optimism fades
more and more, until he is so depressed by the reality and pain in he world, he
is not strong enough to cope, so he commits suicide.
The first
'season' is very basic, about small things that excite kids. He was
writing about his dog because that is an easy and fun thing to do. He wrote on
a neat and colourful piece of paper because it reflected his imagination. He
was proud of his work and got acknowledgement. He was giving a star, which is metaphor for
the brightness and happiness in his life. He can only remember the feelings of
joy and love. His parents were fully committed to loving each other and their
children. It is the perfect situation with no gloom or despair.
In the next
season, he writes with white paper and blue lines, it is more organized and
less imaginative. Slowly he loses that too. Things slowly decay and become
worse, instead of getting a gold star, he is asked to write more clearly. He loses the brightness, and begins to
question his worth. His mum doesn’t put it on the wall because of the wet paint;
this starts the feeling of loneliness that is eating inside of him.
The next season
is written in university about his loss of innocence and his grief, his
professor gives him an ‘A,’ but doesn’t question his mental wellbeing. The
paper is just torn from the notebook, showing his lack of care in the world. His
father and mother lose their communication and passion in their marriage. When
things change, the boy is forced to adapt to it, lowering his expectation of
the world and becoming more disappointed. Growing up, adult life is portrayed
to be fun and exciting, when he finally reaches adolescence he realizes it
isn’t as great and the pain and stress can actually squish someone.
The last season
shows the readers that the boy after growing up with pain, and losing innocence,
optimism and the love & support of his friends and family, he sees no point
in living, it means “absolutely nothing” to him. The poem is all about the
changes in a child’s life as they grow up ‘alone’ and realise that this dream
world is fake, that’s all it is a dream. He starts with happiness and a good
home, things changed and people left in his life and it is sometimes quite hard
to deal with all the negativity, darkness and hurt in the world. It altered his
outlook on life and he saw the only way to escape was ‘a slash on each damned
wrist.’
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omg thank you for writing this you are a lifesaver!
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how deep that slash need to be?
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