I need a really cute poem for oral reading? - poem cute overcoming stress
My granddaughter is oral reading (reading a poem) with the words. It can be short, and I would like a poem, cute funny and intelligent. it is in the 6th Class of road.
Wednesday, January 27, 2010
Poem Cute Overcoming Stress I Need A Really Cute Poem For Oral Reading?
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and get questions, or
Adolescence
Adolescence is a wonderful experience for young people
Believe me, he is faced with the pragmatic truth
Because this is the right time to determine
Then you learn to really grow.
To guide the youth to pick up garbage,
We need to be unpleasant rash
I know many beautiful girls and boys,
With those with types such as toys,
And sometimes I wonder, why do the parents,
Allow young people and their families .. to
Young people need the comfort and confidence they lack,
Of course, owners can not profit on the backs of parents,
But those days are the parents themselves who is not,
Let your teen innocent, I would say.
The lives of these innocent people, without fear,
And to settle for the young people at this point,
They want more and more secure
How should their own sex and face.
Believe me, dear parents of today's world,
Haves best to protect young people every day.
Do not trust you blindly believe that to be able to defend
To the biggest losers in the end.
SILLY ONE
As usual, my nightingale, left,
Silly one, once you leave me sad
What makes you think that probably not filed
As can usually always behind me.
But I am desperate in your love, my darling,
They left when the sun is closer.
No,
U can not leave me alone again
They know that complain about this loss.
.
I can back my love not find my way
But tell me, where I will dwell on the earth?
Dear Rose
I'm on the edge of the door, rose, with the desire to
Where can we meet alone in the wilderness.
The sweet aroma filled my nostrils with love,
As if holding it in my dreams
If only a fantasy, a breath of nothingness
Take in the air
\\ \\ \\ \\ \\ \\ \\ \\ U0026lt;br> Nobody thought it would happen
It is also very demanding in my dream.,
Even the hands, felt my hands
I want to pay my being,
There was nothing but my hands wet
As I felt my palms, your face is covered,
Out of nowhere, like a spring of emotion rose.
At the time I saw before my eyes emerging markets
As if not, where, as you know
Then I realized
I was in love with my dear Rose.
CANADÁ''hola.''
Try this site
www.poetry4kids.com/poems --
http://www.funny-poems.co.uk/
Dr. Seuss, and Emily Dickinson.
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