Life of Pi [Found Poem]

Life of Pi [Found Poem]

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"Doubt as a philosophy of life is akin to choosing immobility as a means of transportation." A found poem is a poem consisting of words, phrases, and sentences taken from the text of another work. They can be from anywhere, such as a novel, arranged in any way you like, with any kind of rhyme or rhythm you please. In this case, the found poem is from the book, "Life of Pi." This was an assignment we had to do for our summer work in school, so it may change as we edit them in class once school starts. Enjoy! (And I feel I should warn readers before I get in trouble for it: SPOILER ALERT. The assignment was to reflect on Pi's growth spiritually and as a person. Therefore, it will also reflect on the plot of the story. Don't read this poem if you haven't read the book, or even seen the movie for that matter. I myself have yet to see the movie, so I don't know how similar it is...)
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There is a community of the spirit. Join it, and feel the delight of walking in the noisy street, and being the noise. Drink all your passion, and be a disgrace. Close both eyes to see with the other eye. Open your hands, if you want to be held. Sit down in this circle. Quit acting like a wolf, and feel the shepherd's love filling you. At night, your beloved wanders. Don't accept consolations. Close your mouth against food. Taste the food. You moan, "She left me." "He left me." Twenty more will come. Be empty of worrying. Think of who created thought! Why do you stay in prison when the door is so wide open? Move outside the tangle of fear-thinking. Live in silence. Flow down and down in always widening rings of being. There's a strange frenzy in my head, of birds, flying, each particle circulating on its own. Is the one I love everywhere? Drunks fear the police, but the police are drunk too. People in this town love them both like different chess pieces. ----------------------------------- All things that we hide in our hearts eat us alive. This book is - full of emotions, love, care and agitation. Well, you need to read this to know what's in. Moreover, It consists of quotes, snippets, poems, bits of advice...Ummm simply deep and random stuff. Go Ahead! HIGHEST rank #1 in poetry as of 19.02.2018 ----------------------------------- 4/10/17 --- 19/04/18

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