Recently in LA we read a poem called holes in the sidewalk. this poem was about how we star doing things that are bad and create a pattern of doing so. A "hole in my sidewalk" would be when I was in third grade and did not do homework. at the begining of this poem the man does not see the hole and falls in. That can relate to my experince because the first time i didn't do my homework i wasn't aware of the consquences. the next line the man falls in the hole but pretends he dosn't see it and falls in. I pretended that i wouldn't get in trouble if i just missed one assignment .the final line the man does not fall in the hole instead he takes a diffrent street all together. I decided that 10 minutes of home work was better than being in trouble.