Hi, welcome to my blog. I am Emilia age 8.

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Hi, been to Brownie camp and on with my next story but to keep you going here is a little poem for mothers day. Can I say Thank you  to all those viewing my writing.

Have a lovely mothers day,

For never letting me  have my own way,

But letting me play and play to pass the time of a very long day,

Buying lots of toys- teaching me not to steal,

you always understand exactly how I feel,

Your so nice it seems unreal!

 

hiya!

Hi guys!!! I'm going to be spending my weekend at brownie camp! You cannot bring computers or phones so please take note there shall be no new stories/poems over the next few days so enjoy reading the old ones!

Money, by Emilia Elder

I have a tax,

I have a fax,

I’m always working to the max,

an' I get paid with the money made,

To buy a brand new spade,

but most goes towards the fax,

the tax,

and a pair of my granny's silk knick-nacks (its her birthday!!!)

 

 

 

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                                Here is the first poem I ever wrote...I herby introduce you to   Run Run!!!

                                              Run run as fast as you can,
                                   You're being chased by a woman with a big pan,
                                     She wants to smack you all about the head,
                         An' she'll carry on doing it till' your almost dead,
                                            So Run Run it'll not be fun,
                                    Smacked about the head till' your awfully done!