Such a Fun Age Book Review

Such a Fun Age is a fiction novel by Kiley Reid. This captivating novel takes place in Philadelphia, Pennsylvania where young Emira, an African American baby-sitter who works for an upper-class white family, is accused of stealing the little girl she baby sits when taking the girl to a fancy neighborhood grocery store. This is what sparks a line of events that takes Emira and her boss, Alix, on a rampage of self-discovery, innovative conversation, and the intriguing drama that insures you to turn each page. Alix, mother of Briar and boss to Emira, keeps secrets that she has buried for decades, which comes to light at the end of the book like most secrets do. First loves are brought into the mix and after you read the book, you can see the seeds that Reid planted that blossom into the thrilling story that it becomes.  Such a Fun Age is not only Reid’s charming and enticing debut regarding race and class, but it also gives sentiments of love, hope, and forgiveness that is sure to melt your heart by the end of the story. This vividly enchanting novel has made me question society’s progressiveness, while still providing enough drama to keep readers entertained. 

I found out about this book because I follow Reese Witherspoon’s book club, and this was her January 2020 pick. Now I know why she chose this novel! I became addicted to reading it and couldn’t stop turning one page after the other. In all honesty, I devoured this book in one night, with caffeine in one hand and the other holding the book. Such a Fun Age is easy to read and gives lively images, like you’re watching a tv show in your mind as you read. Everyone could benefit from reading Such a Fun Age and I’d recommend it for anyone who loves social justice and drama. 

Lemon

lemon 2=  1- of the color lemon yellow. 2- having the flavor or scent of lemon.

 

lemon yellow stripes follow the lining of my early 2000’s romper

lemon yellow— the color of my drinks in july when the heat sets my heart on fire

when all i want is a crisp cool glass of lemonade with extra ice and small talk on extravagant social entertainment

 

lemon yellow— the scent of my home in the midst of spring, to add fresh and newly parched aesthetic allure to the new seasonal decor and blooming/blossoming flowers in the bright green yard

lemon yellow— the color of the flowers outside my cottage in May before sweltering heat brings sweet summertime

lemon yellow- the scent on my neck from a dainty perfume that supposedly drives lovers to extreme ecstasy and never leaves in abandonment

lemon yellow— the bright partner in my life.

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Dreams

If I had a choice to dream of what I want

control my mind’s eye and take over my unconscious

I would choose to dream— you

the affection we shared

city side-walks with chalk at noon on an April Sunday

late night rendevous in the country underneath the roaring stars

 

We  subsided the craving— the temptations we had

ignored the overwhelming immature emotions we held

soon they’d be long gone

 

I’d dream of one last night under the moon with you

to touch every vacancy in your soul, again.

 

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Magazine Story

lines slant on a torn crisp canvas

scruffed roughly to see the primary subtext

pop-culture enhances the hostile world

the world– mildly conspiring to put lines back into place.

 

society wants boring colors to be the default

i can not change, reprogram who i am

yes, i am a rough sketch

painted into a piece of art

 

when my delusions dance on canvas

my story is complete

 

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Love Is Love

Love Is Love

It doesn’t matter what the complexion of your skin or whom you choose to love

Passionate emotion resides only in the vivid vulnerable heart

Love may not always win the battle, but it’ll be the victory of the war

It never dies and never ends

You can never have enough

Love is love

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Nebulochaotic Dreams

Fire

My mama used to sing songs of fire from her lips into my ears

Gravity and galaxies flowed in her words and collided in the stars amid my mind

Stardust

My daddy read books of stardust to the comets lit inside my eyes

Planets and moons formed fantasy’s from his lips to the depths of my brain

Illusions

The bodies that entangle my mind of beautiful metallic shapes, heal me

They all possess an amount of amusement mentality for this crisis of mind

Crashed

Creased

Crushed

These nebulochaotic ideologies that embellish the imagination are full of broken stars.

Golden Obsessions

rustic

antique

the age of imperialistic beauty

 

timeless sculptures, intense beings

crowns meaning optimum elegance of the era

statues holding nothing more than golden obsessions

 

nostalgic

eternal

divinity

golden how we had the silver of the past

and anticipate the gold of the future

full of golden obsessions

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Strategic Pillars of the Golden Rules

Jesus Christ

Mother Theresa

Gandhi

Forgive the condemned creatures that fall in the night …

Charity blesses the unfortunate souls earthbound …

Peace, not hate solves the math problems of the universe …

Martin Luther King Jr.

Princess Diana

Woodrow Wilson

Peaceful resistance…

Kindness above all the stars, follow your heart …

Peace be with the infinity of worlds with stardust and moons…

Pink

Lady Gaga

Ellen DeGeneres

Embrace the weird love you hold inside…

Be kind when there are galaxies of pain…

Give to those who need the love you have…

Be a strategic pillar of the golden rules…

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