by Gabriella, age 8
I will put it in the box...
the ssss of a smooth snake on a sunny day,
rain from the eyes of crying angels,
a tiny teen tooting on a trumpet.
I will put it in the box....
a fierce crocodile with a very strong muscle,
a step on the golden path of paint,
a scratch from a king of lions.
I will put it in the box...
one silver sparkle spread in America,
the first lick of a newborn pup,
and the first word of love.
I will put it in the box...
a second rainbow and a purple worm,
a dragon flying with fairy wings,
and a fairy flying with dragon wings.
My box is fashioned from stars and moons and crystals,
with wings on the lid and ponies in the corners.
Its hinges are the sound of a dancing cow.
I shall fly in my box,
in the great warm fluffy clouds of the south.
Then slowly land on a nested tree.
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Monday, 16 May 2011
Friday, 25 February 2011
Christmas Time
by Isabella, age 5
There were twin girls who really wanted toys for Christmas, because they were hoping that they would get something new and exciting. They were bored with their old toys, so they gave their old toys away to poor children who had no toys at all.
On Christmas morning, they woke up and quickly ran out to see what they would find in their stockings and if Santa had left them any presents. They found lots of new and exciting toys. They loved their toys so much that they played with them for years and years and never grew bored of them at all.
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There were twin girls who really wanted toys for Christmas, because they were hoping that they would get something new and exciting. They were bored with their old toys, so they gave their old toys away to poor children who had no toys at all.
On Christmas morning, they woke up and quickly ran out to see what they would find in their stockings and if Santa had left them any presents. They found lots of new and exciting toys. They loved their toys so much that they played with them for years and years and never grew bored of them at all.
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Saturday, 1 January 2011
Princess Lemon
by Isabella, age 5
Once upon a time, there was a lovely princess. She was beautiful. She had long, yellow hair. She liked to pick flowers and give hugs. Her name was Lemon.
One day, she met a prince. His name was Star. They walked together in her castle. They talked with one another while they walked and found out that they liked each other. They lived happily ever after in the princess's big castle.
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Once upon a time, there was a lovely princess. She was beautiful. She had long, yellow hair. She liked to pick flowers and give hugs. Her name was Lemon.
One day, she met a prince. His name was Star. They walked together in her castle. They talked with one another while they walked and found out that they liked each other. They lived happily ever after in the princess's big castle.
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Two Knights & The Fire-Breathing Dragon
by Connor, age 4
Once two knights had to fight a really big dragon. The dragon had started some fires in a town, and the knights had to find firemen to fight the fires and put the fires out. The two knights worked together and used their bubble guns to kill the dragon. They had saved the town from being burned down.
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Once two knights had to fight a really big dragon. The dragon had started some fires in a town, and the knights had to find firemen to fight the fires and put the fires out. The two knights worked together and used their bubble guns to kill the dragon. They had saved the town from being burned down.
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Dragons
a poem by Gabriella, age 8
Dragons, dragons,
Burn your prayer,
Think of tastes
Everywhere.
Dragons, dragons,
Fierce and dry,
Keep your scales
Nice and bright.
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Dragons, dragons,
Burn your prayer,
Think of tastes
Everywhere.
Dragons, dragons,
Fierce and dry,
Keep your scales
Nice and bright.
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