Title- Mother to Son. This may be a poem written by a mother addressing
her son telling him to do or not to do something.
Paraphrase- This mother’s life has been very rough however, she
kept going and climbing forwards. She is now telling her son this and wants him
to do the same.
Connotation- Don’t give up no matter how rough life may be. If
you give up, then you will never make it anywhere.
Attitude- Strong push through.
Shifts- There is a shift at “But all the time…” This shift takes
the poem from all the bad that had happened in her life to the fact that she
just kept climbing. There is another shift at “So, boy, don’t you turn back…”
This shift changes from what the mother has done to addressing the son, telling
him to never give up.
Title- Mother to Son. This poem is a mother telling her son to
never give up even when times are tough. She has had a rough life but she still
pushed through.
Theme- No matter of tough life gets, one must push though and
never give up.
Divisions:
1)
“Well, son, I’ll
tell you… Bare.” This first division dicusses how life can be challenging. “It's had tacks in it, And splinters,
And boards torn up, And places with no carpet on the floor— Bare.” All of the
words in this section create horrific images. This mother has had a rough life
that may have been filled with abuse and other evil actions.
2)
“But
all the time… ain’t been no light” Even though her life was tough, she still
pushed through. This sections is filled with positive uplifting words:
climbing, reaching, turning. This section greatly differs from the first
through the world choice.
3)
“So,
boy, don’t… no crystal stair.” As the final division, she is summing up what
she wants to tell her son. She is telling him not to turn back even though life
is “no crystal stair.” This division is mostly positive. She is telling her son
to keep going and climbing and not to fall.
The theme of
this poem is so never give up. Everyone’s life can be difficult at times. The people
who succeed are the people who never give up.
I relate to
this poem trough my Great Great Grandmother Mitchel. She married at 13 and was
abused by an alcoholic husband. At 16, she had an affair and remarried. She
divorced this man and married another, who I believe was rarely around. She had
another affair with a farmer who lived near them and then married him. Her life
was rough. However, she powered through. She eventually opened nursing homes in
the small town she lived in and started a decent living. She was not extremely
rich but she was well known in the area. This poem is a description of her
life. She was abused and remarried many times. However, she kept pushing and in
the end had a decent life.
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