jueves, 10 de marzo de 2011

Taxi by Amy Lowell

It is an innovated and weird idea because nobody talks about the sensation that feels when she lefts her taxi usually poems are for the ones you love but in this case this person loves so much her taxi that she would died for it so that is really rare or uncommon.
We used to like the poems that we feel they are telling our story but this one is different, in this poem even though you do not feel that for a taxi you think about it to live without your ipod or cellphone or something you love to carry with you.
I liked it.

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