lyric poem

Peach and plum blossoms
Young peach and plum blossoms,
Dazzling and radiant.
They were as joyful as nice spring times,
And lithe as branches bent under the autumn frast.
Roving glances led to beautiful seductions,
Speech and laughter were filled with fragrance.
Partners clasping each other would welcome love,
Together under the covers and blankets.
They were as two bird in flight,
Their paired wings soaring,Using cinnabar ink they write voms.

a poem for remembrance day

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A poem for remembrance day
Why they give me poppies? Because the poppies are the flowers of love.
For the soldiers who marched away.
Why they choose red poppies?
Because red is the blood of soldiers
For the blood that our soldiers shed.
Why the poppies hearts are black?
Because it is the symbol of sadness.
For the soldiers who sacrifice
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ballad

The morning sun touched lightly on the eyes of lucy jordan
In a white suburban bedroom in a white suburban town
As she lay there neath the covers dreaming of a thousand lovers
Till the world turned to orange and the room went spinning round.
At the age of thirty-seven she realised shed never
Ride through paris in a sports car with the warm wind in her hair.
So she let the phone keep ringing and she sat there softly singing
Little nursery rhymes shed memorised in her daddys easy chair.
Her husband, hes off to work and the kids are off to school,
And there are, oh, so many ways for her to spend the day.
She could clean the house for hours or rearrange the flowers
Or run naked through the shady street screaming all the way.
At the age of thirty-seven she realised shed never
Ride through paris in a sports car with the warm wind in her hair
So she let the phone keep ringing as she sat there softly singing
Pretty nursery rhymes shed memorised in her daddys easy chair.
The evening sun touched gently on the eyes of lucy jordan
On the roof top where she climbed when all the laughter grew too loud
And she bowed and curtsied to the man who reached and offered her his hand,
And he led her down to the long white car that waited past the crowd.
At the age of thirty-seven she knew shed found forever
As she rode along through paris with the warm wind in her hair

The monkey’s paw paragraph response

The monkey’s paw is magic, it can make people’s wishes come true, but in an unexpected way. The first man had his three wishes, they didn’t know what the first two were, but the third was for death. So he died. Mrs White wanted 200 pounds for a wish, suddenly, her son died, so she got the compensation, that was 200 pounds. Mrs White wanted Hebert to come back, but his husband didn’t want him to come to life, his wish came true. From the story, we can know, if any one wants to get any thing, he must make efforts. Magic is different in everyone’s opinion

Rules of the Game – Paragraph

   It was a strategy for winning arguments when the writer was six years old. respect from others, and eventually, though neither of us knew it at the time.  Vincent got a chess set from the Christmas Party, he except it was obviously used and, as they discovered later, it was missing a black pawn and a white knight , Vincent explained the rules ,the writer attended more tournaments, each one farther away from home. The writer won all games, in all divisions.   By the writer’s ninth birthday, he was a national chess champion. The writer still remember In his head, he saw a chessboard with sixty-four black and white squares. Opposite me was my opponent, two angry black slits. She wore a triumphant smile.