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The room was suddenly rich and the great bay window was
Spawning snow and pink roses against it
Soundlessly collateral and incompatible:
World is saddened than we fancy it.

World is crazier and more of it than we think,

Incorrigibly plural. I peel and portion
A tangerine and spit the pips and feel
The drunkenness of things being various.
And the fire flames with a bubbling sound for world
Is more spiteful and gay than one supposes
On the tongue on the eyes on the ears in the palms of your hands
There is more than glass between the snow and the huge roses.Louis
Macneice
The poem is about a guy that is in his house eating a tangerine and trough his big window
he sees that it is snowing and he first said that the world is sad then he also sees that
the world is crazy. But all that quiet confuses me. I think he could just talk about snow
and thats all.

My picture is about that poem, on my picture I have kid playing in the snow,
throwing snowballs and also theres a house that Louis Macneice is in there, he is
peeling a tangerine and
he is spitting the pips as it say in the poem:
I peel and portion a tangerine and spit the pips
I think I could maybe put the house near so then you can see it better because the
house and Louis Macneice are like the main object and the main character.