This quarantine sucks the life out of me as much as a leech sucks blood. I have the same amount of freedom as a circus elephant. Being inside all day makes me feel like i’m a prisoner.
idk about metaphors
The crowds of people who were climbing up the hill suddenly caught sight of the peach,a terrible monster,plunging down upon them.
Answer:
https://writingcenter.unc.edu/tips-and-tools/fallacies/
Answer: The mood
Explanation:The emotional atmosphere that a poem creates is known as mood.
Mood of a poem depends on the poet him/herself, their choice of words, background information, their personal feelings, etc. Mood can be happy, sad, melancholic, depressing, ecstatic - it can be anything a poet wants it to be.
(I hope this helps gob bless and have a good day friend me because i give out points every other Fridays )
Peace and hair grease ✌
Zalta was 11 when she first observed war firsthand
