
In my book, I chose to explore the contrast between the fantastical and jarring imagery of the majority of the poem with the normality of the end of the poem. The person about whom the poem is written sees none of the chaos outside because he or she is so focused on waiting. Therefore, the poem is superimposed on a chaotic background illustrating various verses and overlayed by a plain white sheet. The poem and the imagery is only noticable as the hands on the clock turn. The clock itself serves to emphasize the waiting.



