February 2‚ 2011 A day I will never forget is the last football game of my eighth grade year. We the Saint Jo Panthers were undefeated‚ and we were playing the Wild Cats‚ who also were undefeated. The game started out slow with neither team scoring their first three positions. The Wild Cats drew first blood with a long touchdown. They went for the two-point conversion‚ since I knew what play they were running by the way they lined up‚ a quarterback draw‚ fake‚ pass. I was able to stop them. The
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Trip I remember it like it was yesterday blood was everywhere; my pants leg was soaked and weighted down from the bleeding. The bottom of the truck had turned into a crimson sea of red. The throbbing in my thigh had been replaced with numbness and nausea. As everything started to fade‚ I remember my cousin Joe saying over and over in a nervous voice‚ "You will be okay‚ just hang in There..." Fishing is one of my favorite things to do but there is one fishing trip that I will never forget. Earlier
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Literature is our lens to peer back into past eras‚ societies‚ and cultures that may otherwise be unfamiliar to us. History books tell us facts and recount of events that happened in the past‚ but that times poems‚ songs‚ novels‚ and short stories give us insight into the feelings and reactions of the people to the events and the society that they lived in. Peering back into our own American civilizations past through literature displays to us the changes and shifts in our attitudes towards certain
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because it is thought-provoking. I wish you could forward it to every youth known to you‚ so they can have a piece of it. And let the sleeping giants rise. "My Dear Nigerian Youths"‚ by Prof. Isa. I am very angry and that is why I am addressing you. You are the source of my anger and I want to vent my spleen- maybe not at you directly- but at the arrogance of your ignorance. You sit in front of a computer and rant all day through social media but with every click‚ you make money - not for yourself
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Don’t Forget Where You Came From The Dominican Republic was ruled by one of the most ruthless dictators‚ Rafael Trujillo. Julia Alvarez’s father was involved in the underground movement to overthrow the country’s dictator‚ which was uncovered and forced the family to flee the country four months before the founders of that underground‚ the Mirabal sisters‚ were brutally murdered by the dictatorship. Determined to show her adult independence from her family‚ Yolanda returned to the Dominican Republic
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In Jody Fong-Bates poem‚ “What Shall He Tell That Son?” the narrator reflects on the advice that he would like to convey to his son‚ from his life experiences‚ that will better prepare his son for the ‘real world.’ While the father’s thoughts indicates his devotion and love for his son‚ there are some contradictory ideas. The ultimate goal of the father is to create a better life for his son by offering him practical advice for his future. Voicing‚ “tell him to go be a fool every so often. And to
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rejected and criticizes by her community because she had chosen the path of poetry. As Puritanism she was not supposed to write poetry. People around her‚ see her as a woman who wants to play the role of the man. Her best work is the poem‚ well known as "contemplation” that poem was published in the 19th century. She was known as a very religious person. Anne Bradstreet uses poetry as a scapegoat to be freed from the idea that women shouldn’t be educated. Anne Bradstreet education gave her the opportunity
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Never To Forget- The meaning of the title "Never To Forget" is very significant to the story of the Holocaust. The title simply means to forget what we know would not be human. It is very important that we never forget the Five Million Jews that lost their homes‚ property‚ freedom‚ dignity‚ and finally‚ their lives. We must always remember what happened to the Jews. Every time someone thinks of saying or doing something to a fellow human being we must remember the Holocaust. We must never
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My favourite poem is: Hope is the thing with feathers by Emily Dickinson I’ve never really had a favourite poem but this one connected with me. This is my favourite poem as it describes hope by using a powerful array of metaphors to enhance its effect. While it is true that many people all over the world live in extremely challenging and life threatening situations‚ leading hard lives in appalling conditions. What keeps people going in such circumstances is the glimmer of hope that
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of a poet. I was invited to Anne’s house and she offered to share some pieces with me. When I arrived at her house Anne was sitting down at a wooden dinner table writing on some papers."Bethia‚ please sit down with me."‚ she said as she looked up from her work. "I am going to finish cooking us a dinner‚ you can get started on these poems." Anne said as she handed me 3 poems. The first one I read was called‚ "The Author to Her Book". The title immediately caught my eye and I spent a minute
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