Felowah Mansour Shudid
Posts : 8 Join date : 2010-03-11 Age : 34
| Subject: Those Winter Sundays Fri Apr 09, 2010 5:52 am | |
| My favorite poem is "Those Winter Sundays " it is an easy poem also when I read from the first time I find it very clear also its words like a piece of cake Those Winter Sundays Sundays too my father got up early And put his clothes on in the blueback cold, then with cracked hands that ached from labor in the weekday weather made banked fires blaze. No one ever thanked him.
I'd wake and hear the cold splintering, breaking. When the rooms were warm, he'd call, and slowly I would rise and dress, fearing the chronic angers of that house,
Speaking indifferently to him, who had driven out the cold and polished my good shoes as well. What did I know, what did I know of love's austere and lonely offces In general, it talks about father who takes care of his son ,and he wants us to know that the single parent can not give full feeling because his own feeling of loneliness and tiredness.I wish you like it | |
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Ashjan Al-suliman
Posts : 16 Join date : 2010-03-13
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Sara Al-Subaie
Posts : 29 Join date : 2010-03-07
| Subject: Re: Those Winter Sundays Tue Apr 13, 2010 9:53 am | |
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Mrs. Ohoud Admin
Posts : 131 Join date : 2009-09-10
| Subject: Re: Those Winter Sundays Tue Apr 27, 2010 5:25 pm | |
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