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the person expressed their feeling to their partner with an onion

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the person expressed their feeling to their partner with an onion

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The onion can be interpreted in many ways not like a chocolate bar

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an onion has a lot of layers?

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3. the poet uses a metaphor by comparing the onion with a moon

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Using a metaphor to describe the onion that can shrink into a wedding ring

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Trying to say that it is very dramatic, and the truth about love?

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The onion is not a cliche gift to have a more powerful effect

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1- It is about a person giving an onion to another person as a gift.
2- He's saying like he's different as he gave an onion as a gift and he's trying to be a person that is honest.
3-Metaphor and personification used in, "It's platinum loops shrink to a wedding ring".

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The onion represents the Valentine gift that compares the emotion between the poet.

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The onion represents the Valentine gift that compares the emotion between the poet.

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1. This poem represents a person giving an onion to her partner for valentines day.

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The poem is about what an onion represents as a valentine gift.

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1) the poem is literally about a person giving someone as onion as a valentines gift

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What is it about literally?

What is it about figuratively?

What literary techniques does the poet use?

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Not a red rose or a satin heart.

I give you an onion.
It is a moon wrapped in brown paper.
It promises light
like the careful undressing of love.

Here.
It will blind you with tears
like a lover.
It will make your reflection
a wobbling photo of grief.

I am trying to be truthful.

Not a cute card or a kissogram.

I give you an onion.
Its fierce kiss will stay on your lips,
possessive and faithful
as we are,
for as long as we are.

Take it.
Its platinum loops shrink to a wedding ring,
if you like.
Lethal.
Its scent will cling to your fingers,
cling to your knife.