The Taxi

A taxi created by Amy Lowell is an image poem that depends heavily on images, not abstract ideas to clarify meaning to the reader. The author can tell images and lines for themselves and use them as separate lines, using free verse phrases. By doing so, each line provides its own tone and meaning, which enhances the overall poetry sensation. Lowell writes the love of this verse and clearly shows the meaning of this poem. Her speech is like a reader is called a person.

Day 3: The man arrived in Marseille and asked the taxi driver to take him to the nearest budget hotel. The taxi driver took him to a remote location and robbed him at the edge of the knife. The taxi driver took the man out of the taxi. Men walk about and ask for directions to the city center and hotel recommendations. The man was lifted again with the tip of the knife. When a robbery can not find anything deprived of anything, the robber will sneak into the man's face. Day 4: After sleeping at the end of the road, the man walked until he got up and found the hotel. That guy explained to the executive of the hotel about the case that made him sorry. Hotelier advises men to have money for him. That man is called an older sister, and he is extremely worried about him. The man explained the situation to her sister and she agreed to give him a reasonable amount. The man went to the bank to get wire transfer. Returning to the hotel, the man lifted it with the tip of the knife. The man also phoned his older sister and agreed to give her more money. A person who books a room overnight at the hotel

"Where are you going? "The automatic taxi is calm, I asked for the voice of the male. The man named" airport "tweeted, finally relaxed in the back seat. I drove a taxi and left the business park. A man in a beige suit is watching his watch. One more minute remains until it causes serious damage. He turned to a taxi and looking back when he returned to the highway, he speeded up to 300 kph. Finally, it exploded. When a skyscraper explodes and sends fragments and paper here and there, the view is amazing. Sky scrape A huge dip in the landscape. As he saw, the top started to collapse in other parts of the building. He smiled and turned to look at the horizon in front of his eyes, both hands sitting on the seat, and breathed deeply and calmed down. "The loss of life is sad, but it will give a clear sign, we can not ignore it." He spoke to himself in the taxi no longer.