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“I Am” Poem | creedkl
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8220;I Am” Poem February 20, 2011. 8212; creedkl @ 11:31 am. I am young and lonely. I wonder if I will ever find my mother. I want to meet my mother. I am young and lonely. I pretend I am not sad. I feel compasionate for ghost of peoples past. I worry about Ms. Gloria. I cry thinking about my mother. I am young and lonely. I understand that friendship lasts. I say, love people for who they are today, adn do not judge them for what they did yesterday. I try to help others. I am young and lonely.
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Spring Break | creedkl
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Spring Break March 4, 2011. 8212; creedkl @ 11:08 am. Leave a Reply Cancel reply. Enter your comment here. Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:. Address never made public). You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. ( Log Out. You are commenting using your Twitter account. ( Log Out. You are commenting using your Facebook account. ( Log Out. You are commenting using your Google account. ( Log Out. Notify me of new comments via email. Get a free blog at WordPress.com.
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Bio Poem | Hannah Meadows
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Thanks for dropping by Hannah Meadows! Take a look around and grab the RSS feed. To stay updated. See you around! Mdash; 4 Comments. February 24, 2011. Adventurous, Caring, Free Spirited, Passionate. Daughter of Chief Powhatan, Wife of John Rolfe. Lover of nature, the english culture and her Indian tribe. Who feels compassion, anxiety and love. Who finds happiness in bringing peace. Who needs peace in her life. Who gives everyone a different perspective on life. Who would like to see the city of London.
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Tableu, The Thief Lord | creedkl
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Tableu, The Thief Lord February 4, 2011. 8212; creedkl @ 3:50 pm. I chose this passage because it was where Victor discovered who the Thief Lord was. Characters: Bo, Victor, Prosper, Mosca. Bo- would be holding a box with a look of curiosity, and slightly bent over acting like he is whispering to Victor. Victor- Look of shock and also pointing his finger at Prosper. Prosper- Have an ill look on his face and in the act of scolding Bo for talking to much. Mosca- laying down,away from the scene asleep.
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Which character from children’s literature are you most like? Why? | asulaura2013
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Just another WordPress.com site. Laquo; Thief Lord Tableau. Which character from children’s literature are you most like? Posted February 10, 2011 by Laura Webb in Assignments. I think I am like Fern form. Even though Fern isn’t a huge character throughout the middle of the story like Charlotte and Wilbur, the parts she is in makes me think of a younger me. At the beginning of. 2 responses to this post. On February 13, 2011 at 4:54 pm. Great Post, I enjoyed reading it! Thank you for your response.
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I Poem | mauramcglamery
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February 19, 2011 @ 4:41 pm. 183; { Assignments. I am wise and compassionate. I wonder if i will make more friends like Opal. I hear bottles clinking like windchimes in the breexe. I see all my past problems floating in a tree. I want to be able to help others. I am wise and compassionate. I pretend that the dog smiles at me. I feel like a young girl as i talk with Opal. I touch the summer sun as it shines down on me. I worry about my past coming back to haunt me. I am wise and compassionate.
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From a Sparrow to a Weedflower | Ali Anderson
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Piece me together out of the things that you see. I'm a log. I'm a boat. I'm a book. I'm a rope. I'm a tree. –Psapp. From a Sparrow to a Weedflower. April 2, 2011. Tell me. Tell me. Why won’t your wings. Fly you to freedom? Tell me, Tell me. Why are we Why are we. Treated like the enemy? Treated like the enemy? I am an American. I am not the enemy, I am not the enemy. And yet I can only. What it feels like what it felt like. To be free. to be free? Of your garden. Tell me something. Talk of how it felt.
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I Am The Cat by: Alice Shertle | Ali Anderson
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Piece me together out of the things that you see. I'm a log. I'm a boat. I'm a book. I'm a rope. I'm a tree. –Psapp. I Am The Cat by: Alice Shertle. April 14, 2011. To a Kitten by:Alice Schertle. You stalk a string, subdue a flannel mouse,. On hunter’s paws prowl through my house. Alert for balls of dust and other prey. A raindrop sliding down the windowpane. Will make you wild. You entertain. Us both with your assaults upon the glass. Creep toward my finger–leap! And when you land,. She flows around my.