Another poem, please review it. it's the first poem of the book i'm writing. The title is Who Am I?

I am an ocean of pure beauty,

A river of lilac skies,

A figure of emotion,

Who so often cries.

I am the shimmering glint of snow,

Shining brightly among a sea of flakes

that shine just as bright

And cause my heart to quake

I hide my skies

Way deep underground,

Sheltered by night,

So they may never be found

They know me by what I say

And they know me by an act

But they do not know

All the baggage that's attached

I do not wish for glory,

And I do not hope for fame

I do not hope for fortune

I only hope that you will know my name

I want to be known

And I want to be accepted

Never worrying about

Always being complected

I want to be free

To be who I am

Not trying to be

Like every other sham

I wish not to be broken by others

With liquid diamonds in my eyes,

The bullets from their mouths

Shall be my demise.

I wish for good

to always be there

No matter how bad things get

And no matter the fare.

I will prevail

And I will reign

My hope and my heart

To those who remain

Here lies my message

Scrambled and true

Who am I

That is what I ask you.

Exit "families were being further torn asunder, and those left behind knew no more about their own fate than they did of the loved ones moving on." this passage from the text best represents which of the following literary devices used by the author? a. the motif of racial prejudice b. the dramatic irony of the audience knowing more than the characters c. the motif of displacement and separation d. the theme of conflict between those leaving and those being left behind

Read this excerpt from "ain't i a woman? " by sojoumer truth in which three sentences does she make an emotional appeal to the audience by talking about her personal hardships? well, children, where there is so much racket there must be something out of kilter. {i think that 'twixt the negroes of the south and the women at the north, all talking about rights, the white men will be in a fix pretty soon.} but what's all this here talking about? {that man over there says that women need to be into carriages, and lifted over ditches, and to have the best place everywhere. nobody ever me into carriages, or over mud puddles, or gives me any best place} and ain't i a woman? look at me! look at my arm! {i have ploughed and planted, and gathered into bars, and no man could head me! } and ain't i a woman? i could work as much and eat as much as a man - when i could get it - and bear the lash as well! and ain't i a woman? {i have borne thirteen children, and seen most all sold off to slavery, and when i cried out with my mother's grief, none but jesus heard me! } and ain't i a woman? {then they talk about this thing in the head, what's this they call it? [member of audience whispers, "intellect") that's it, honey.} what's that got to do with women's rights or negroes' rights? if my cup won't hold but a pint, and yours holds a quart, wouldn't you be mean not to let me have my little half measure full?

When greg came home for lunch, he realized that his air conditioner was broken. fragment, run on or complete sentence?