Monday, April 30, 2012

Poem & Creativity on Main Street

Main Street
Kate Pattenaude

A familiar block
For all.
Pedestrians walk
And stop.
Cars Barely beep.
The smell
Of burnt pizza
And beer,
Cigarettes and concrete.
Muffled Sounds
Of young men shouting,
Must be coming from
My roommates
The drunks roam
The streets.
This town is so strange,
Thank goodness.






2 comments:

  1. I love your first photograph. It sums up Main St. perfectly. I really like the faint person in the background who is blurry wearing the white. At first, the person is hard to notice because they blend into the background. But now, that's all I can look at. Nice photographs :)

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  2. I like your first photograph because it's a close-up, you can see how cracked the cup is and the textures of the ground and curb around it, and the background is blurred. The third one is interesting because, once again, the background is blurred. Plus, it's cool how you can see how the lights reflect in the bottle.

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