On this day, we analyzed a poem called "Mother to Son." To me, this was one of the most interesting poems we've looked at so far. I liked the overall analogy that was also the theme of the poem. Stairs are described that are treacherous, dangerous, and hard to climb, conveying the struggle of African American people growing up and staying steadfast in their rough journey in growing up. This seems like a lot of meaning, but the poem actually goes further with a constant reminding that things are better now for the son than they were at the time of the mother, when these "stairs" were much more treacherous. This poem stood out to me from the others. It was longer and had many layers to it, shown clearly and also hidden, that I found very interesting. The poem included "life ain't been no crystal stairs", which also stood out to me because I had never even heard of crystal stairs. The pictures shown of the different types of stairs really brought the ...