In Meg Brackenburg's poem "Children," I disagree with her completely. She makes growing up seem like a depressing part of our lives when it really is not. "...I wish I could join you...," she says, but I believe that if you want to do something, you should go for it. I see many adults playing with teens and teens playing with kids. Why can't Meg? Is she just insecure of what others think? That is why I disagree with her.
March 9, 2012