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What I know about the situation in “We Real Cool” by Gwendolyn Brooks is that the people in the poem are having their whole life being summarized. In the poem people are doing certain things such as drinking and
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It brings up the questions, how do you want to live your life? Should you make responsible or irresponsible decisions, and should you try to live your life to the fullest. The best out of these is How do you w
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Oliver commented on the post, Pelham Bay Park
Dear Octavio
I’m assuming that this is about soccer or some sport. If it is then I really like how you didn’t straight up say it but instead made hints to it such as ball, pass, and shoot.
One line that stands out for me is You miss and hate will come. This line is intriguing because of how it’s talking about something that should be enjoyable…Read More
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We got out of the train station in the mid spring eveningWalking down the streets of London with our phones outStanding while the bright lights pass byListening for the slightest differenceThe shape, the
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Oliver commented on the post, Guitar player from DR
I loved how you mentioned all of the good and bad in your life. It really struck me when you talked about gang violence and your incident with a gang. I can’t even imagine how i’d feel if that happened to me. I would also like to say how sorry i am for your losses and I can’t even get the slightest idea on how i’d react if that happened to me. It…Read More
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Dear Oliver,
I was interested in your post because of the photo. I really like the Ford GT.
I am curious about a few lines from your poem. One part of your poem that stands out for me is where you say, “We don’t go in
That might be a bad choice
With the blinding lights in our face”
What do the blinding lights represent? Are they car lights? I only ask this because your car photo makes me think that.
Thanks for your photo and poem.