Ciara

Hi, I’m Ciara

Last Summer I was in Kerry.

I went to see Fungi the Dolphin.

I am very good at Irish Dancing.

There are four in my family.

I have two dogs Patch and Spike.

This Is a Poem I wrote:

One Morning I woke to see.

The Beautiful snow flakes falling

From the blue sky.

I got off my bed and got dressed

I put on my wellies, my coat, my scarf and my hat.

I went out to make snow angels

With my friends.

Then just as I got up from the ground

There were the most beautiful snow flakes

That I had ever seen before.

Everywhere I went all you could see is white snow.

By Ciara

This is a poem I like

Bed in summer

In winter I get up at night

And dress by yellow candlelight

In summer, quite the other way,

I have to go to bed by day.

I have to go to bed and see

The birds still hopping on the tree,

Or hear the grown-up people’s feet

Still going past me in the street.

And does it not seem hard to you,

When all the sky is clear and blue.

And I should like so much to play,

To have to go to bed by day?