This page is for discussions about how we are all doing with this pandemic…
We can share ideas, diversions, sadness, happiness…but please steer away from political and religious discussions.
We hope to learn that our chase community is doing well…and that our imaginations are helping us cope…
The first stanza of the poem is:
As I have gone alone in there
And with my treasures bold,
I can keep my secret where,
And hint of riches new and old.
Is Forrest writing about the place he hid the chest?
Or perhaps the place where warm waters halt?
Or does this stanza hint of something else?
This page is for discussions about the first stanza of the poem and its meaning.