How would you alanlyze it? Here is the poem:
Hangover
Do these fields which lie before me,
Tell of ancient lingering minds,
And shall our will succumb to forces,
Of history, and all mankind.
We find ourselves in times obscure,
Like oranges in orchards pure,
Which dripping juice of beauty sweet,
Still find themselves in searing heat.
But I predict a stark implosion,
And I predict that all shall fall,
For he who wastes till e'er after,
Shall live to see tomorrow stall.
Hangover
Do these fields which lie before me,
Tell of ancient lingering minds,
And shall our will succumb to forces,
Of history, and all mankind.
We find ourselves in times obscure,
Like oranges in orchards pure,
Which dripping juice of beauty sweet,
Still find themselves in searing heat.
But I predict a stark implosion,
And I predict that all shall fall,
For he who wastes till e'er after,
Shall live to see tomorrow stall.