“Nobody loves me, nobody cares,Nobody picks me peaches and pears.Nobody offers me candy and Cokes,Nobody listens and laughs at me jokes.Nobody helps when I get into a fight,Nobody does all my homework at night.Nobody misses me,Nobody cries,Nobody thinks I'm a wonderful guy.So, if you ask me who's my best friend, in a whiz,I'll stand up and tell you NOBODY is!But yesterday night I got quite a scareI woke up and Nobody just WASN'T there!I called out and reached for Nobody's hand,In the darkness where Nobody usually stands,Then I poked through the house, in each cranny and nook,But I found SOMEBODY each place that I looked.I seached till I'm tired, and now with the dawn,There's no doubt about it-NOBODY'S GONE!!”
In this poem by Shel Silverstein, the speaker expresses feelings of loneliness and isolation as they narrate their experience with "Nobody." The repetition of "nobody" emphasizes the sense of abandonment and lack of companionship that the speaker feels. The speaker's longing for attention, care, and friendship is evident throughout the poem. However, the twist at the end of the poem brings a new perspective as "Nobody" is suddenly missed and yearned for when they are no longer present. This shift in the speaker's perception challenges the idea of loneliness and highlights the importance of even the simplest connections in life. Overall, the poem reflects on the bittersweet nature of human relationships and the emotional complexity of longing for companionship.
In this poem, Shel Silverstein beautifully captures the feeling of loneliness and abandonment. In today's fast-paced, technology-driven world, many people may relate to the sentiment of feeling like nobody cares or nobody is there for them. With the rise of social media and digital communication, the idea of being alone or feeling unloved can be exacerbated. The poem serves as a reminder of the importance of human connection and the impact it has on our emotional well-being.
The poem "Nobody" by Shel Silverstein is a whimsical and clever piece that captures the loneliness and longing for companionship that we all experience at times. The speaker laments about nobody being there for them, until they realize that "Nobody" has actually left. The playful language and rhyming scheme make this poem a fun read for all ages.
"Nobody loves me, nobody cares, Nobody picks me peaches and pears. Nobody offers me candy and Cokes, Nobody listens and laughs at me jokes. Nobody helps when I get into a fight, Nobody does all my homework at night. Nobody misses me, Nobody cries, Nobody thinks I'm a wonderful guy." - Shel Silverstein
This whimsical poem by Shel Silverstein explores themes of loneliness and the importance of companionship. As you reflect on these verses, consider the following questions:
“I don't know,' I cried without being heard, 'I do not know, If nobody comes, then nobody comes. I've done nobody any harm, nobody's done me any harm, but nobody will help me. A pack of nobodies. Yet that isn't all true. Only, that nobody helps me - a pack of nobodies would be rather fine, on the other hand. I'd love to go on an excursion - why not? - with a pack of nobodies. Into the mountains, of course, where else? How these nobodies jostle each other, all these lifted arms linked together, these numberless feet treading so close! Of course they are all in dress suits. We go so gaily, the wind blows through us and the gaps in our company. Our throats swell and are free in the mountains! It's a wonder that we don't burst into song.”
“Nobody the dead man & Nobody the livingNobody is giving in & Nobody is givingNobody hears me but just Nobody caresNobody fears me but Nobody just staresNobody belongs to me & Nobody remainsNo Nobody knows nothingAll that remains are remains”
“When I write, I can be heard. And known. But nobody has to look at me. Nobody has to see me at all.”
“I'm still a nobody, when am I not going to be a nobody?”
“I want somebody to love, and I want somebody to love me. And nobody ever will. And that's why it hurts. Because it makes a difference. And when nobody cares, it makes you all mad inside and it makes you want to say things, tear up things, break things, get through the glass.”