P.S. I've just noticed that Ms. Weber's blog actually had the same poem as mine here, but anyway I'm going to keep this poem as my journal.
Where the Sidewalk Ends by Shel Silverstein
Where the Sidewalk Ends by Shel Silverstein
There is a place where the sidewalk ends
And before the street begins,
And there the grass grows soft and white,
And there the sun burns crimson bright,
And there the moon-bird rests from his flight
To cool in the peppermint wind.
Let us leave this place where the smoke blows black
And the dark street winds and bends.
Past the pits where the asphalt flowers grow
We shall walk with a walk that is measured and slow,
And watch where the chalk-white arrows go
To the place where the sidewalk ends.
Yes we'll walk with a walk that is measured and slow,
And we'll go where the chalk-white arrows go,
For the children, they mark, and the children, they know
The place where the sidewalk ends.
Since it is a free topic for this journal, I've been thinking about what to write and eventually went searching online for poems to share with you all.
Well basically, my interpretation after reading the poem is the poet was trying to talk about something related to one's life especially in this globalized world. The poet had placed a lot of words that trigger readers' imaginations. The poem was beautiful and very suitable to relate it to almost everyone as we are all living in a competition society, childhood days for a lot of children are not joyful especially in those uncivilized countries, and war that brought so much pain to millions of families.
"Let us leave this place where the smoke blows black."
This sentence definitely trying to compare the world we are in at the moment, where hustle and bustle of city life that most of us live in was covered with poluted air. "let us leave", may be the poet was telling most of us to leave away from the, "where the smoke blows black"---poluted place we used to live in and search for another beautiful place where the "sidewalk ends".
I'm not really a fan of poems but i find this poem quite interesting. I'm not sure whether i explained correctly because I'm not really good in poems. So, what do you guys think?