Jessica+B


 * Home to Roost**
 * by: Kay Ryan**
 * Home to Roost**
 * by: Kay Ryan**
 * Home to Roost**
 * by: Kay Ryan**

The chickens are circling and blotting out the day. The sun is bright, but the chickens are in the way. Yes, the sky is dark with chickens, dense with them. They turn and then they turn again. These are the chickens you let loose one at a time and small— various breeds. Now they have come home to roost—all the same kind at the same speed.

Analysis: This poem is talking about how he has chickens and they run around in the way all the time. I think he feels as it's a lot of work to take care of them everyday, and he's not very happy, he's very stressed about it. They all come home to roost at one time, overwhelming him.


 * Bright Star**
 * by: John Keats**

Bright star! would I were steadfast as thou art— Not in lone splendour hung aloft the night, And watching, with eternal lids apart, Like Nature's patient sleepless Eremite, The moving waters at their priestlike task Of pure ablution round earth's human shores, Or gazing on the new soft fallen mask Of snow upon the mountains and the moors— No—yet still steadfast, still unchangeable, Pillow'd upon my fair love's ripening breast, To feel for ever its soft fall and swell, Awake for ever in a sweet unrest, Still, still to hear her tender-taken breath, And so live ever—or else swoon to death. Analysis: In this poem he has shakespear, i think he spent some time into learning it. He is putting himself as a star and is awake watching over the moving waters, he wants to love but in order to do that he needs to be human, because in the poem he is a star.


 * Gold**
 * by: Donald Hall**

Pale gold of the walls, gold of the centers of daisies, yellow roses pressing from a clear bowl. All day we lay on the bed, my hand stroking the deep gold of your thighs and your back. We slept and woke entering the golden room together, lay down in it breathing quickly, then slowly again, caressing and dozing, your hand sleepily touching my hair now. We made in those days tiny identical rooms inside our bodies which the men who uncover our graves will find in a thousand years, shining and whole.

Analysis: In this poem it means that they are in love and they will ge together forever. They will grow old and make it to the grave together years from now. They are describing the daisies and roses and gold shining stuff, of how they feel about eachother.


 * Song Analysis**

You've got my life in the palm of your hands Come and save me now I know you can, I know you can

Don't let me die young, I just want you to father my young I just want you to be my docta, we can get it crackin' chiropractor, I, I, I, I

I know you can save me And make me feel alive

Analysis: This song talks about how her life is in his hands and that only he can save her. She wants him to be the father of her kids and if he's not it's gunna kill her on the inside because he makes her feel alive and she in love with him.

__I am Jessica Baer__ I wonder where I will be in the future I see where I am going to be I hear the ocean waves go __crash__ I want to __feel the sand between my toes__
 * Poem:**
 * my future**

I feel the __warmth of the sun__ I worry I will have to leave I understand why I love this place I dream about this place alot I hope someday I will be here __I am Jessica Baer__ Poetic Devices: Imagery, Onomatopeia, Repetion