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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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My Favorite Children’s Poem | frutisam
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Passion moves History, The Sands of Time Run, Children Play in the Hills, One Day the Pain Will End. La Passione Commuove La Storia. Enter your email address to subscribe to this blog and receive notifications of new posts by email. Join 4 other followers. My Favorite Children’s Poem. Mdash; 2 Comments. April 16, 2011. Poems in Black and White. Poems in Black and White. That is your furry guise. Only he can see. He sniffs the ground. All his raucous show-. Meaning noisy or annoyingly loud, and. I also re...
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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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Informational Texts and Bio-Poems | frutisam
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Passion moves History, The Sands of Time Run, Children Play in the Hills, One Day the Pain Will End. La Passione Commuove La Storia. Enter your email address to subscribe to this blog and receive notifications of new posts by email. Join 4 other followers. Informational Texts and Bio-Poems. Mdash; 1 Comment. February 26, 2011. Brave, wise, determined, and smart. Brother of Christine King, husband of Coretta Scott King, son of a preaching son. Lover of peace, equality, and God. Resident of Atlanta, Georgia.
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April | 2011 | frutisam
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Passion moves History, The Sands of Time Run, Children Play in the Hills, One Day the Pain Will End. La Passione Commuove La Storia. Enter your email address to subscribe to this blog and receive notifications of new posts by email. Join 4 other followers. Archive for April, 2011. My Favorite Children’s Poem. Mdash; 2 Comments. April 16, 2011. Poems in Black and White. Poems in Black and White. That is your furry guise. Only he can see. He sniffs the ground. All his raucous show-. Mdash; 5 Comments.
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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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Maria Meets The King ((Young adult and higher)) | frutisam
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Passion moves History, The Sands of Time Run, Children Play in the Hills, One Day the Pain Will End. La Passione Commuove La Storia. Enter your email address to subscribe to this blog and receive notifications of new posts by email. Join 4 other followers. Maria Meets The King ( Young adult and higher). Filed under: Creative Writing Snippets. Mdash; Leave a comment. January 27, 2011. 8220;What is your name, child? 8221; The king inquires. Leave a Reply Cancel reply. Enter your comment here. Kyubey ItR...
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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.
