Your last poem that I reviewed was fantastic and I love your style, so I decided to stop by and read your other poems and decided I should review this one!
Wow, to me, this felt like a brilliant reflection of growing up and maturing and realizing that the word is different than it was when you were younger. In your first stanza, I love the child like references you make. with the over exaggeration of years too, when you say:
maybe a thousand years ago
when we biked to stores, and were so carefree
but even then, i’m sure there were a few cracks already
To me, these sidewalk cracks really represent maturing and coming to know pain. When you were younger, many years ago, in a time that is so old that if feels distant, there were a few cracks. The we go to a few other things, like cloudy skies and rain which you apply to more mature topics, like being unable to breathe or drowning. And in the last part, you really summarize everything. I loved the finishing sentence too We can never get rid of the side walk cracks, because they are part of who we have grown to be.
Your friend,
Ellie
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