Poem:
Surrounded by noise
It sounds senseless
Dense and thick like
The smooth peanut butter
My mom used to layer on my sandwiches
Voices all around me
But I still feel so empty
Arms supporting me
Maybe I’ll be okay
I say
But I’m so afraid of being alone
I find comfort in things I remember
Like the color of the house I grew up in
Soft yellow
Like the flowers that grow around
My school
I find solace in a stranger passing me
In the street
At 10:00 pm on my nightly excursion
Even on the dreary nights
When I hear the voices
And the noise
I know I’m not alone
I can see everything much clearer
7: C
8: B
9: A
10: A
11: C
I'm not 100% sure because I haven't read Hamlet in a while but I hope I helped :)
Answer:
C, since the author is talking about how the rich and poor people have a large gap in wealth.
Explanation:
<h2>B. There would be dozens of them at once sometimes, trailing an intense smoke, dropping white-hot sparks, and it seemed as though anything caught in their range would be made still, like figures in a game of living statues.</h2>
Answer:
There are pictures on the wall.
Are those snakes or not?
Are there boxes of chocolates on the table?
Cows have tails.
Those are squirrels, aren’t they?
I saw them riding away on horses.
We cannot send letters without stamps on.
His sisters are nurses aren’t they?
Flies are insects but spiders are not.
The children have apples in the hay.
Explanation:
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