Graph Sherbet Blog Post

I can relate to the poem "Grape Sherbet" because I have once too celebrated the anniversary of an age of a deceased person. We celebrate my great Grandfathers birthday every September 11th because he was in war and died at a young age due to the war of World War Two. We meet at a park in Yorba Linda, Orange County. It is kind of a small family reunion and we rent drive-able bikes and the whole family has fun. One of the phrases in the poem that helped me imagine this was when the author said he was walking above tombstones. It is similar to what my family does.