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My name is Julia and I am 10 years old. I write poetry and other creative writings.
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Tuesday, July 15, 2003
The rich chocolate taste is in my mouth The powerful lion of all ran with all his might The cheetah runs in one jump to get his food The penguin swims in water so cold but he does not shiver The big bow the string I pull back with my two fingers and guess where it was The penguin swims down hundreds of feet but no time at all one fiip of a wing up on the snow The slithering the slidings so thick and long and see a mouse gulps it down I wrote more short poems. Book Review Harry Potter and the Order of the Phoenix A boy who goes to Hogwarts. His fifth year. He has adventures, occlumency lessons with Snape, dark arts teacher is weird. It's like she is his enemy. Ron a quidditch keeper. Someone haunting his dreams, different stuff happens to Harry Potter. The best thing about the book is Voldemort is looking for the prophecy but never gets it. Wednesday, July 09, 2003
The roar of the lions go across the jungle The old sea where the seals swim The book opens begins a new story The eagle flew with one flap of its restless wings The alligator gave a snap at the fish The eagle flies sees every bit of the village down there Way across the world the seas are landing safely on the beach Cheetahs run with tired legs far away in their land I felt like writing these poems; I just felt writing something short for a nice day. SUMMER CAMP bright archery tennis we do bullseye hit good hit tennis swim art great time This poem is about my summer camp. Kidnap is what I never did Ecstasy is how I am Nature is what I like North America is what I like Extraordinary Teach poetry is a hobby Hear good stuff about me Knowledge about poetry Original poetry I have hear Cities are great Haiku is a good kind of poem I wanted to write an acrostic on Kenneth Koch. He was one of my favorites, that's why I chose his name. Sunday, July 06, 2003
Rose immense or plump mouth night beside my cheek imagine summer feel rhythm drink myself dizzy & leave dance weed see wait in peach celebrate brilliant lizard of wet stone cozy motor like carnival tingle This is a poem of me and my dad's best lines with magnetic poetry. Dad did the first ones and I did two of the second ones in a row. It's a pattern of how we wrote the lines. Cool blossom murmur angel sound shall sing across America sent puddle clock giggle her full love bring every river voice tiny roaring through lunch We played this game with magnetic poetry with my dad. I did a poem like the game but by msyelf. |