Poem found here: "A Hundred Years from Now" by David Shumate A self-eulogy. The speaker himself as the specter of the past trying asking someone in some time about the future, "I'm sorry I won't be around a hundred years from now. I'd like to see how it all turns out." These feel like ending lines of a self-eulogy, but these lines serve as an opening on how "it all turns out." "What language most of you are speaking. What country is swaggering across the globe." For me, the verb of swaggering brings in a different appeal to the poem. Granted, I have a negative connotation with the verb (swag), but at least this is a signal of how the language changes through the rhetorical questions. "I'm curious to know if your medicines cure what ails us now. And how intelligent children are as they parachute down through the womb." There are two important aspects of this poem. One, instead of the poem being complete rhetorical...
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