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...genia Collier's "Marigold's" is an emotional tale exemplifying a dramatic voyage of a young girl's quest for understanding and hope that she becomes a compassionate young woman who came of age to realize that the marigolds she destroyed represented a contrast to those who existed in her shanty town.. A young woman who's understanding of life grew in an instant of fear, rage, and compassion. In this emotional tale Collier uses symbolism, imagery, and a young girl's viewpoint to portray her tale. Collier uses a lot of imagery in the telling of Lizabeth's coming of age story. The elevated use of imagery in Collier's story from the opening paragraph to the end paragraph show the emotions and feelings that Collier wanted to portray. Imagery was what told the story, it gave the story life and meaning. The imagery Collier uses takes you to the hometown of Lizabeth's youth. Through this imagery you can see the "dry September of the dirt roads and grassless yards of the shantytown," that Lizabeth grew up in. You can imagine the "sterile dust that . . . gets into the throat and between t Eugenia Collier's "Marigold's" is an emotional tale exemplifying a dramatic voyage of a young girl's quest for understanding and hope that she becomes a compassionate young woman who came of age to realize that the marigolds she destroyed represented a contrast to those who existed in her shanty town.. A young woman who's understanding of life grew in an instant of fear, rage, and compassion. In this emotional tale Collier uses symbolism, imagery, and a young girl's viewpoint to portray her tale. Collier uses a lot of imagery in the telling of Lizabeth's coming of age story. The elevated use of imagery in Collier's story from the opening paragraph to the end paragraph show the emotions and feelings that Collier wanted to portray. Imagery was what told the story, it gave the story life and meaning. The imagery Collier uses takes you to the hometown of Lizabeth's youth. Through this imagery you can see the "dry September of the dirt roads and grassless yards of the shantytown," that Lizabeth grew up in. You can imagine the "sterile dust that . . . gets into the throat and between t E...