poems of glory, Ella Cascino, natalie rodda, tandin piper [psychology books to read .TXT] 📗
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Hi my name is ella a pretty fella who likes to write
in the night and day hurray.
I have trouble controlling my self
but I Try and you know why
I have trouble with keeping friends but one day I hope to have a friend till the end
im responsible and polite but what I think I need is to fight for what is right so if you see this this is me to be.
about a poem the wild swans
ANALYSIS OF THE WILD SWANS AT COOLE
The poem “The Wild Swans” by. W.B.Yeats is about wild swans spreading their wings and ready to take flight. I like this poem because it reminds me of someone … it’s … my friend didi because she is beautiful, nice, graceful and polite. didi is a great friend . when I read the lines, “I have looked upon the brilliant creatures/ And now my heart is sore/ All has changed since hearing at twilight”. Those lines made me feel wonderful, beautiful and graceful. I imagined a swan spreading their wings swimming gracefully and taking flight to fly away.
snow flakes
snowflakes
snow snow
watch it go
from the sky
it’ll go
beautiful snow
many shapes
crystal white
freezing cold
right outside
time to put on the christmas
lights that is beautiful
this is just to say
this is just to say
I have snuck ice cream
in the morning very early
I opened the freezer
and got out the ice cream
and put it in a small tiny bowl
and put a lot in it and
I ate it
Mom and Dad forgive me
I just had to
I needed
the snack
I was hungry
for sweets
plus I
don’t think I was very neat
please buy me more ice cream
A Dream
A Dream
by.Ella cascino
she dream new home
think love laugh smile silly
story writer myself
poetry warm fire child
need love have
thought need
food be taught
Non Sense Poemnonsense poem
A dance of magic poetry is happy. Candy ice and girl ghost has only my candy ice ocean breeze look may go wet. Haunt fish woman and color. Red hot ferocious. I desire flower perfume. I need cake I must go wild & brilliant.
ImprintPublication Date: 01-07-2015
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Dedication:
to my mom Amy and dad John for loving me and being there for me all the time.
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