It
is hard to talk about this poem, it made me really sad and I think it can make
everybody sad.
"Once riding in old Baltimore,
Heart-filled, head-filled with glee,
I saw a Baltimorean
Keep looking straight at me."
Here
it describes the happiness of a little boy going on vacation and how glad he
was of knowing some place new, but until he sees a person that lived there…
"Now I was eight and very small,
And he was no whit bigger,
And so I smiled, but he poked out
His tongue, and called me, 'Nigger.'”
Now
he is describing the Baltimorean that was a little kid like him and how was the
first and maybe last time they met. When the author says he poked out his
tongue, he is making allusion maybe to a snake and to emphasize how it hurt him
when the Baltimorean called him Nigger…
"I saw the whole of Baltimore
From May until December;
Of all the things that happened there
That’s all that I remember."
In
this last part of the poem is where I think that sometimes when you get hurt or
insulted you can’t enjoy everything the same way because it is hard to forget a
moment that hurts you. It is like a mark… or a bite of a snake that will stay
always there with a little part of the venom.
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