My fourth blog

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                  This is my fourth blog and I choose this poem “Those Winter Sundays”.

 

                                

                            

I want to mark how important is our relationship with our parents, they are our support and our guides, they teach everything during our childhood, and they take care of us  and prepare  for our future life.

All of this behaviors and relationship with our parents will be make us good persons, from them we learn respect for everybody, also we learn how we can share our love with everybody and special with our family. The childhood is the best time to enjoy the time with our family and parents.

In “Those Winter Sundays” we analyzed the poem and how the speaker didn’t have a good relationship with his father, this was a man who was working very hard during his life to support his family, no matter how cold o how   many “Storms” and indifference from his son and his family he felt.

I like this poem in the form that is written, because the poet used nice, sophisticated and strong words to describe his son’s indifference, showing in significance metaphors to express his suffering and the anger or “cold Weather that he felt about his family. He didn’t use nasty words or complained; he showed the love through the lines, although he was tired never asked for help. He acted as a parent; if we are good parent we do everything for our family without rewards.