Showing posts with label Holiday. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Holiday. Show all posts
Monday, February 14, 2011
"Grape Sherbet" Paragraph
I can relate to the poem "Grape Sherbert" by Rita Dove because I celebrate memorial day sometime at a barbeque or picnic at a park or the beach but I have never celebrated it at a cemetery.
Friday, October 29, 2010
“’Halloween Memory in Third-Person."
One of Samuel's most memorable Halloween was last year when my old grouphome said we weren't allowed to go "trick or treating." So me and my friend awoled to go "trick or treating." We went all over the neighborhood dressed up in blankets with two holes for our eyes. Whenever someone asked what we were, we told them we were the ghetto ghosts of Kenyatta, because Kenyatta was the name of the street we lived on. Then after we went "Trick or Treating" we threw toilet paper all over my friends house.
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