poems of glory by Ella Cascino, natalie rodda, tandin piper (e book reader pdf .txt) 📖

ella the pretty fella

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 Poem

           nonsense 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. 

Imprint

Publication 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.