My Precious Anemone

Our teacher asked us to write a love poem towards our first love, At first, i didnt feel like writing in a complex way, still, i felt inspired to remember myself and what i thought, during the stages of my first love.

To My Precious Anemone 

A scattered dream that turns into a far off memory

A far off memory that becomes a scattered dream

I wanna line the pieces up

Yours and mine 

Anemone, that was her name, I think

For her blossoming was that overwhelming 

Or was it her siren figure, which slowed down timing 

Or those gorgeous blue eyes, as shining as the caribean sea 

Was her that special?

well, for my eyes which needed cure for such beauty and grace 

and my body would not answer

nor my wasted heart, blinded by you, beautiful Anemone of mine 

At least that was what you showed 

because in the end, you knew my self and soul you owned

Though i knew your intentions were not pure 

I still fell for it for sure 

You were the flower in my garden,

My sun and my sky

I felt like in Eden´s Grden back then

When you turned my shadow into light 

But so happy was I,

For I knew you would hold my hand in every dream at night 

Thought our love would last long 

Oh, sweet Anemone, now its me who is ashamed to say 

That for me, you were the right kind of wrong 

Description of a character by Tomás Porcini and Pablo Fiore.

Made by Tomas Porcini and Pablo Fiore.


In the story “The Lemon Orchard” by Alex la Guma,one of the characters is a black man whose name isn't mentioned in the prose. He is a prisoner taken by white people to exile. The black man walks with his hands tied and a gun on his back. He is discriminated and insulted but he does not say a word. He is wearing pijamas because, when the white men came for him, he was sleeping. The white people call him “Hotnot “ among other insults like “Bastard” and “kaffir”.
Before the white people took him to exile, he was a teacher in a school. He complained to his superiors because he didn't get his salary. As the White# people thought that he had no right to complain, he was defying the authority and thats why the white people took him as a prisoner.
To conclude,the black man passed through a difficult situation in which people are racist and unfair to him, they insult him and want to displace him just because he wants his salary to be given and that reason is “enough” to make a man leave his home by force in pajamas in the middle of the cold night.
If the black man was an animal, he would be a dog because dogs are mostly hit by people, when it´s cold their owners leave them outside and if they complain nobody cares. Also dogs must obey their masters always.
The quote that represents him is when he finally answers to the white man´s question “Yes, baas”. He gathers the few dignity he has left after not answering for a long time to the white men´s questions and insults.
In fact, nobody deserves to be treated the way the black man is treated and no one should.

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