The Love Song of J. Alfred Prufrock
Why does he say that his life is measured in tea spoons?
The Love Song of J. Alfred Prufrock - Poem by T. S. Eliot
The Love Song of J. Alfred Prufrock - Poem by T. S. Eliot
I think that rather than live life with passion and abandon, he has been living life in measured predictable doses. He has given up spark and vitality for predictability and monotonous "safety".