Butterfly Day Dickinson anaylsis
Hey! Everyone. I'm new here, so let's hope this gets posted. Well, I myself made an album of one of Dickinson's poems called Butterfly Day. I have reanalyzed it, but everyone knows her poetry is kind of difficult to understand. So I hope this is the right place, please help. As far as I know, the beginning part, where she is compared to a butterfly, to a lady. They have all appeared hidden. But then, I seemed to have lost my way. I don't know if she's talking about butterflies in some stanza or lady. Madame Butterfly was raised from the cocoon as she emerged from her door - one summer afternoon - repairs everywhere, no design that I could trace, except stray foreign to miscellaneous enterprises with a cloverleaf understanding. Her pretty parasol is seen making hay with men in one field and then struggling with another against the clouds, and if the parties, ghosts for themselves, also have no way out there seems to be a purposeless girth, with not being a Tropical show. Despite the bee's effect, the enthusiastic detonation of a flower, the idleness of this audience, they huddled together, gradually and steadily from the sky until sunset, the men making hay, once in the afternoon, and the butterflies, extinguished on the sea.