More about the poet: Ellen Doré Watson (Unfortunately, can't find poem on verse daily) A personal time piece poem. After rereading the poem and my notes, I think I was overthinking the poem. This poem is specific, but vague. There's no direct flow from one idea to the next, but there is a connection with all the events. This is a poem where the speaker has to buy into this ride of untamed experience. And that's where the title comes in, "That was the summer" which feels like a retelling of an event in a casual. You know, "That was the summer when [...]" but for the speaker, the summer started out where "real life go loud." Oh okay, I get it. Loud -- probably a metaphor of big life changing events. But the poem continues with "peonies, squirrels, teapots screaming / in my ear." The image contrasts sounds so innocuous on the outside, but personal loudness in the inside." From here, I'm thinking to myself, "okay,...
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