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on A child said, What is the grass? by Walt Whitman, on May 31, 2004I think Whitman was trying to slap whoever said "show, don't tell" in the face with this one. This proves that whole school of thought. How can you "show" a blind man what the color green is? You have to TELL them. I think that was kind of they way he leaned in this one, and really, it was the only way he could've answered the kid's question. Or maybe it was a question he asked himself, and like AP said above, the grass is just a metaphor for various things that Whitman could relate it to. The last line gave me goose bumps. I wish Whitman was my daddy.
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on 1861 by Walt Whitman, on May 31, 2004This is a fantastic personifying piece, making his horrible, rough year to be have characterstics similar to human ones. I think the repition of the "Or" is just Whitman's way of listing the different types of ways the year had done him wrong. To me, it just seems like a rant. I hope Whitman had some resolutions for the following year
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on One's Self I Sing by Walt Whitman, on May 31, 2004I found this one to be ironic, in the sense that Whitman knows that he is in fact an individual, but knows he is part of a group; the masses. His rights are equal to those held by women. I think this is just a simple, obvious politcal statement. Whitman would've made a great president.
