Analysis of Analysis of a Poem

[soc_puppet]

A hundered thousand people
Looking for treasure
With no map
But the same directions
And finding different things
And arguing with each other
Which treasure is the right one
When the important thing isn't
Which treasure you find
But that you find treasure

Yeah. The topic of 'Why People Hate Poetry Units in School' came up in World Lit today, and I got kinda distracted for a while -_-... If I do badly on the test, I 'll know why.

Orchestra moment:
Me: There is no way on earth we are naming a violin 'Roy Mustang'.
Kenchan: A viola on the other hand...
Me: >_< *nosebleed*