They just didnt know, unfortunately, The rain is pouring not otherwise, The planet is crying from insults. ByMarilyn Nelson; notes and annotations by Pamela Espeland. Captured the moment. With me in the kitchen in the ball. Richer by nineteen angels has heaven become! If paws jump up at night, To be affectionately patted behind her ear, Upendo Middle Primary recently received 60 Kindle E-readers as Worldreader's first e-reader project in Tanzania. ByAngela Joy; illustrated by Ekua Holmes. We recently received a major grant from the Mellon Foundation to carry out this important work. Dawes: The process is quite ordinary. Liza pestered her mother: And what about the horse, in pajamas? Lions, elephants, giraffes there, Rhinoceros, hippos. ..Bring on the rejection slips Danez Smith is a founding member of the multicultural, multigenre Dark Noise Collective. Author of five books of poetry and a book of prose. (A. Usachev). at losing gamble Is called a fir-tree, And with closed eyes So different, The land is beautiful! Niger. Do you work with MFA programs as incubators for emerging African writers? Camel caravan with bright bales, Bedouins proudly stretch in rows, I am with a dream in the desert, on hot sands, with bare heels bask in no other way. Poems about animals in this collection will introduce the child to the most famous inhabitants of the wild. Crocodiles bathe in the river, Looking for a quiet place. Now! Yes now! There are giraffes, hippos, Zebras, lions and antelopes, Leopards, crocodiles, Snakes, ostriches, gorillas, Rhinos, rodents And, of course, elephants!!! Toy prickly, Probably out of fear. Mothers look after children, Riding on the railing, She loves cooking, thrill rides, and spending time with her partner and six children. What we do is give them one key object in that conversation, the published poems, beautifully curated, lovingly encouraged, and promoted as best as we are able to. Crocodile He was handsome and very sweet. In her work, Fanonne Jeffers takes a close look at race, culture, religion, and family. And someone ran over there Local ostrich, thats impudent. We encourage a savvy and supportive approach to the advancing of the careers and the training of poets who come within our purview. This website uses cookies to improve your experience. Explore these Collections Elementary School (Grades 3-6) Elementary School (Grades K-3) High School Students Middle School Students 1. Playing hide-and-seek Red squirrels Quickly gutting the cone And rustling nuts. Abani: Sometimes, tracking literary histories, pathways, and networks when it comes to the continent can feel like an endless reinscribing of things that have only vanished because of neglect. This six-month training programme ran from January to June 2021, using poetry from Africa and the diaspora and proven creative teaching approaches to support primary teachers to diversify the curriculum and embed artistic practice in the classroom, to improve childrens engagement in creative writing. A collection of lullabies orally transmitted by African American slaves revealing their hardships and sorrows as well as soothing notes of well-being and belief in a better time to come. There are over 3,000 languages spoken in Africa, many of which have roots to the major language families: There is immense linguistic diversity in Africa, where over 3,000 languages spoken. Thus making humanity go astray! Rhinos, antelope And cheetahs, and lions Once upon a time there were in Europe, The ice drove them south! Interesting MATERIK! Fuss, fight, and cutting the huckley-buck . And the happiness fell to know participation Great Mystery: you would have seen, When at dawn all the animals are like children Lying in cradles of warm grass. This may be an entry-point to discuss the role of indigenous knowledge, literacy, and the role of colonialism. Well, well, said my mother, let Do a bunch of things: After serving as a correspondent in the U.S. Army and earning a Bronze Star as managing editor of the Southern Cross during the Vietnam War, he began writing poetry. Tanyas mother came home from work The nonprofit organization provided Black poets with fertile ground for intellectual engagement and critical debate. Graduated from the Chelyabinsk Polytechnic Institute. The African experience in America is celebrated with a soulful, affecting blues poem and powerful paintings that detail the long journey from the Middle Passage to life today. Everything related to spring. Piglet, piglet, just got out of diapers. Death, without depriving anyone, is waiting for summing up where the earth has cracked. The New York Public Library is a 501(c)(3) | EIN 13-1887440. And giraffes everywhere Important ones stand like counts, And zebras are everywhere in vests Local grass is chewed here. The Mayor looked blue;So did the Corporation too. This has happened. The bees are chasing the Bear. Wake up, Ksyusha. It is an umbrella from the sun for an animal. My poems for children 1. We set out to publish African poets, to celebrate and honor the history of African poetry, to engender the study of African poetry, to create a community for African poets in which they can be affirmed and supported in their work, and to create a space in which African poets can continue to thrive. The big dog couldnt read. By Tami Charles; illustrated by Bryan Collier. Kitten with a puppy. What are heavy? Somehow I met a chum salmon In the sea of a blue whale And she said: What a block! Because the tail is fluffy on a hot day0007 And here in the shade, the heat is not terrible! Many editors fail because they do not have a good enough grasp of the poetic traditions and influences that are guiding the poets they are editing. And creepers, creeping along the branches, Blossomed in such a necklace. The author of four collections of poetry and editor of anthologies, Camille T. Dungys honors include two NAACP Image Award nominations, NEA Fellowships in poetry (2003) and prose (2018), and two Hurston/Wright Legacy Award nominations. 2023 Royal African Society (RAS) - All Right Reserved. the little ones, that first day there; But it has been a joy to see that more and more programs are welcoming African writers. The African Poetry Book Fund (APBF) promotes and advances the development and publication of the poetic arts through its book series, contests, workshops, and seminars, and through its collaborations with publishers, festivals, booking agents, colleges, universities, conferences, and all other entities that share an interest in the poetic arts of Africa. Im falling off my feet. Watch. Once the manuscripts come in, we read each one and make notes on them. We have just begun a series called On African Poetry that is publishing critical work, anthologies, memoirs, and other forms of work on African poetry. I stared and staredand victory filled up the little rented boat,from the pool of bilgewhere oil had spread a rainbowaround the rusted engineto the bailer rusted orange,the sun-cracked thwarts,the oarlocks on their strings,the gunnelsuntil everythingwas rainbow, rainbow, rainbow!And I let the fish go. The snow has almost completely melted, Can someone give me a lift? And on crumpled grass Sits between the beds Shaggy cloud With pink strands. The rustling of leaves under the feet in woods and under hedges;The crumpling of cat-ice and snow down wood-rides, narrow lanes, and every street causeway;Rustling through a wood or rather rushing, while the wind halloos in the oak-toop like thunder;The rustle of birds wings startled from their nests or flying unseen into the bushes;The whizzing of larger birds overhead in a wood, such as crows, puddocks, buzzards;The trample of robins and woodlarks on the brown leaves, and the patter of squirrels on the green moss;The fall of an acorn on the ground, the pattering of nuts on the hazel branches as they fall from ripeness;The flirt of the groundlarks wing from the stubbles- how sweet such pictures on dewy mornings, when the dew flashes from its brown feathers! And rubbing his tongue, No. Wild nature, wild life, Blood and sun, thirst and sand. KVA-KVA-KVAwhat happiness! Finally, the African Poetry Digital Portal has already embarked on a major effort to ensure that we have access to African poetry that dates back into antiquity and that is equally engaged with the contemporary development of African poetry. Grandparents Of self-upliftment or undeserved promotion Is it really Vova, . Sealey was alsothe recipient of a 2014 Elizabeth George Foundation Grant. Vova trudges into class again. I want to sit under a palm tree And break a coconut, Twist hair rings, Scratch a wide nose, Eat a pineapple for breakfast And a zebra for lunch. This is a universal truth. By The Editors Illustration by Loveis Wise. Only there are other grasses And another, of course, a forest. They clean their ears, wash their horns Charming rhinos. In the last six years APBF has published over one hundred African poets. No cartoons, no toys, Currently lives in the city of Chelyabinsk. Introduce your child to a world of words to whisper, savour and inspire with some classic poems, chosen for primary-school children of all ages by poet Helen Mort, editor of The Owl and the Pussycat: An anthology of poems that every child should read. Bright impressions The soul will overflow: I invite everyone to Africa Sit down for a book, slowly! Traditional African poem - teacher's notes. Kitten and puppy, Kwame Dawes: The African Poetry Book Fund is a service. This 5 day training programme uses poetry from Africa and the diaspora and proven creative teaching approaches to support primary teachers to diversify the curriculum and embed artistic practice in the classroom, to improve childrens engagement in creative writing. Tired of grandma Above wonderful buds bright A weightless bird soars. You can look at the world from the bag. This fact is both instructive and anxiety-producing. ByJoyce Carol Thomas; illustrated by Floyd Cooper. Sometimes its good to be small. We must find ways to keep this going. On the asphalt, warm the sides. Moms bag is cozy and secure. In the clearing at the porch Two fluffy fugitives. We hope it will continue to happen. One for every day of the week, one for each of our deadly sins. Only very sad, Cheesecake for lunch today. In less than half an hour, dad became multi-colored. Dudley Randall, ' Ballad of Birmingham '. A love poem from father to his two sons, and tribute to the bees that pollinate the foods we love to eat. " Facing It " by Yusef Komunyakaa. No doubt,my tears I should keep. Do not keep up with Vova! Eady is currently a professor at SUNY Stony Brook in Southampton. In the eyes I see the answer: No, its not me, no, no! Presents a collection of poems written to honor the life of Fortune, a slave in eighteenth-century Connecticut whose body was donated to science upon his death. The cow flew across the sky like a bird! All mice will run away! Curious and loving Many-sided living world Tomorrow and now and in the future I invite you to Africa! Yusef Komunyakaas formative years came right at the beginning of the Civil Rights Movement. Tricky house Dug a mole: Left exit, Right entrance, From the birch To the fence One hundred and four Corridors! We will continue to create these libraries where the needs and the resources can be found in those communities to sustain the libraries. There is no loss anywhere, What is acquired by labor. How happy I was! Put it under your ear, youre beloved. Poor zebras lie on the roads. Below the mango grows patiently. Phillis Wheatley, first African American to publish a book of poems. So the fact that the poets are reading each other, meeting each other, and being influenced by each other is not surprising, and it is something that is hugely important. This training meets all requirements of the National Curriculum and will cover: Participants will also receive Poetry in the Primary Classroom book packs, with accompanying teaching plans and resources, to develop participants knowledge and understanding of African and diaspora poetry. 'Tis a noble gift to be brown, all brown. And just about, planned by fate Falls on scorched clay Black warrior standing before you Easy prey for a carbine. Made me dinner: All rights reserved. Boys with flowers, Poetry for Children Written by Black Authors, Click to learn about accessibility at the Library, A Place Inside of Me: A Poem To Heal The Heart, Hip Hop Speaks To Children: A Celebration of Poetry With a Beat, Words With Wings: ATreasury of African-American Poetry and Art, There is a Flower At the Tip of My Nose Smelling Me, In The Hollow of Your Hand: Slave Lullabies, The Entrance Place of Wonders: Poems of the Harlem Renaissance, My Daddy Rules the World: Poems About Dads, Freedom Over Me: Eleven Slaves, Their Livesand Dreams Brought To Life, Pass It On:African-American Poetry For Children, The Palm of My Heart: PoetrybyAfrican American Children, Box: Henry Brown Mails Himself to Freedom. He graduated from high school three years later and went on to work at Ford Motor Company until he was laid off. what dread grasp,Dare its deadly terrors clasp! The sale beganyoung girls were there . Africa Writes Young Voices 2021Friday 24 September, 13:00 14:30 (BST)Venue: British Library PlayerTickets: FREE. My own Shepherd, today Im sheep indeed And rolled into a corner And these solutions will hold under consideration the multiple ways in which books are consumed, exchanged, and preserved. Crows hovered above him, A graduate of the preschool teacher training school (1983) and the pedagogical institute (1992). Matthew 11:28 says Upon Me, cast your care I rotate the globe-ball with my hand, feeling the sands of the desert, I rub my skin suddenly burned, I visit without saving. Watching, Eyes look without blinking. An illustrated collection of poetry by such Afro-American poets as Langston Hughes, Nikki Giovanni, Eloise Greenfield and Lucille Clifton. For information about our privacy practices, please visit our website. Bianca Lynne Spriggs has published five collections of poems and co-edited three poetry anthologies. Children meet wild animals mainly in the zoo. Its evening, its getting to night, And the poor thing keeps busy, Gets out of the dimples Midges and goats: Have you seen the brooch here? Here we have food! This training will be delivered by our highly experienced team of teachers, as well as 3 professional poets who will share a wealth of techniques and creative approaches. That all changed with the 'Ebonics' controversy of December 1996 when the Oakland (CA) School Board recognized it as the 'primary' language of its majority African American students and resolved to take it into account in teaching them standard or academic English. In a picture book about self-esteem and growing up with an urban beat, Jeremy sets out to discover all the different people that make him who he is, including brother, son, writer, and runner. He looks so bad! About the author: Publications in childrens literary magazines Path, Preschooler, Murzilka, in collective collections. Young month, Its just trouble with these daughters, Dads are ironed. Our goal is to promote African poetry and African poets through multiple projects that include our publishing efforts. Jungle king and king of beasts, Stronger and wiser than all. ", By Alice McGill; pictures by Michael Cummings. Dirtby Kwame Dawes "We who gave, owned nothing " Kwame Dawes was born in Ghana, raised in Kingston, and went on to study and teach in New Brunswick, Canada. June Millicent Jordan has several poems perfect for sharing with older kids during Black History Month. I scratch him from ears to tail. Rollerblading and scooters, savannas. Her honors include five Artist Enrichment Grants from the Kentucky Foundation for Women, an Al Smith Individual Artist Fellowship in Poetry, and the Sallie Bingham Award for feminist expression in the arts. Hi there. Kitten and puppy. It will help me to get there, I want to go to Africa Marina Tarnopolskaya. He must be thinking while Poems for children about domestic and wild animals. She was a confidant of Malcolm X and Dr. Martin Luther King Jr. A thousand guilders! BranRead More, Categories: The landscape is bizarre and strange. She was chosen by Stephen Dunn, Jane Hirshfield, and Lucille Clifton to receive the Jackson Poetry Prize from Poets & Writers. To touch Eternity, Not one million, To the cradle of Mankind Big bow to the earth! Beside,Ive promised to visit by dinnertimeBagdad, and accept the primeOf the Head-Cooks pottage, all hes rich in,For having left, in the Caliphs kitchen,Of a nest of scorpions no survivor With him I proved no bargain-driver,With you, dont think Ill bate a stiver! She just wagged her tail. Two hard leathery leaves Grow all the time, up to a hundred years! It wont climb anymore, because he understands: You can join us in celebrating the imagination, pleasure and activism within contemporary African literature either online, at 180 The Strand and the British Library. Community members help new arrivals learn new skills, point them toward jobs, provide networks of reference letters, and so forth. Her very first book, The Gospel of Barbecue (2000), was selected by Lucille Clifton for the Stan and Tom Wick poetry prize and was a 2001 Paterson Poetry prize finalist. But more importantly, many of these institutions are filled with people who have been doubtful about the existence of African poetry, and this is because for decades, the publication of African poets has been very sparse and limited. Everything is lazy and tired here until the water is dry. A former editor at Seven Scribes, Ewing published a collection of poetry centered around the Chicago race riot of 1919. Some rhyme, some dont. Sea-sand and sorrow:What are brief? UK Registered Charity Maybe this is Uncle Vasya Painted the horse with a brush? such sadness in his eyes! Moreover, the statement said that the fund will be used for construction of 302 new primary schools that will have a total of 604 nursery class rooms, 3, 276 primary classrooms, 302 administrative . Im in a hurry in the open field, To run around there! His work The Tradition (Copper Canyon Press, 2019) earned him the 2020 Pulitzer Prize for poetry. Imagine by Kamilah Aisha MoonA blanket of fresh snow, 1905 by Marilyn NelsonLooking out of the front page, a wild-haired, The Bronze Legacy by Effie Lee NewsomeTis a noble gift to be brown, all brown, Old South Meeting House by January Gill ONeilWe draw breath from brick, Dont Let Me Be Lonely [Mahalia Jackson is a genius. Top of South African Childrens Literature One Child One Seed, by Kathryn Cave This beautiful book, with full colour photos throughout is written on three levels. African savannas Paradise in the promised land, Fabulous living museum Ancient life, ancient days! we pass the kindergarten with its colourful play area ZJ's friends Ollie, Darry and Daniel help him cope when his father, a beloved professional football player, suffers severe headaches and memory loss that spelltheend of his career. primary school, humor, humorous, hyperbole, Form: Free verse. She was slender and meek, Such an impossible beauty, That everyone just looked at her, Barely plucking the grass. The descriptions are full of words that make you think of heat (burning, fire, furnace). She was a very kind big dog. I wanted to pet him, But some black uncle told me that the crocodile swallowed ten children. After the Seychelles, hurry straight to Senegal. Poems for children Winter fairy tale Winter forest. Is there no snow in Africa? What is your definition for African oral poetry? Snakes, monkeys Hiding in creepers, A toothy crocodile In the longest river Nile. The grandmother began to wait for guests, In Nurser. To comb her hair with a brush. Oriental sultan slumbers in embroidered pillows. As a student at Harvard University, Kevin Young joined the Dark Room Collective, a community of Black writers. I dream of going to Lake Chad, There I will find friends African animals. You threaten us, fellow? ppt, 72.5 KB. Africa without baboons Absolutely impossible!!! Refine and activate. And the giraffes stand guard above all, Guard when will they hear my laughter. On the Pulse of Morning, one of her most famous poems, was recited at the 1993 inauguration of President Bill Clinton. (To visit at this moment, The hottest continent.) The grandmother will sit down to knit By Walter Dean Myers; illustrated by Christopher Myers. To peoples with a dark body color, To hot quivering winds. Once upon a time there was a Frog On Bolotnaya street. There are different kinds of animals, Sometimes scary! Waiting for guests, but they are all gone. Spring In New Hampshire by Claude McKay. Did you sit all day without lunch again? She was scratched Walk on the floor Probably in the hospital for a whole day One of the exciting developments in the work of APBF is that it is allowing poets from all over Africa to read the work of poets from all over Africa. As well as having a fun story, it offers a good way into discussing how poems are like songs and how they are different how do the sounds in this poem create their own music? That drew sharp eyebrows and parents grouse. Ascend, as if on a throne, on a hillock! The wolves were surprised in chorus: Why did they stop? I am mammal , Always check before washing where you need The presence of cats, kittens and cats, dogs, parrots, mice, avocados, 9000 deer and other kits. This land is not called so in vain The continent became black from grief. Everyone obeys a terrible sign: Peace only during the watering then the fangs are tense. Read Poem Everybody Is Doing It Benjamin Zephaniah In Hawaii they Hula REGULATIONS OF THE ROAD. Discover award winning children's poetry to inspire your primary school classroom with classic favourites and introduce them to new poems from a variety of collections, anthologies and verse novels. There are long rivers, The places are deserted, And the mountains are high, There is snow and glaciers! Infants spying quietly. We looked into the slippers, and there was a kitten in the slipper. And that special warmth, If he is, then undoubtedly Under the soft moonlight Sparkles. Ah yes, Im still primary school, my faith a mustard seed South Africa is unique among upper middle-income countries in that less than half of its primary school children learn to read for meaning in any language in lower primary school. This project is supported by the Paul Hamlyn Foundation. My black face fades. Africa is a continent rich with language diversity. Two a ray of sunshine on the face, Although the task is not easy, We came home with him. My sly-eyed puppy, Woolen paws Who nibbled at us Brand new slippers? Who is calling? In the city All moving the Lord knows where, Dressed in suits and tatters, Bowties, tights, ochred sheets and earrings, All thinking of things to come, Africa is in a state of opportunity, All look for easy chances. Summer Magic by Leslie Pinckney Hill. You could also ask them to describe as many sounds from their daily lives as they can. Poems for children FREQUENCY A girl was crying, her tears cannot be appeased, And who offended her, how can we find out? I Am An African: Favourite Africa Poems. " Imagine " by Kamilah Aisha Moon. An animal poem that is great fun . It stands in its corner. Baboons are waiting for their favorite sweets, In the meantime, they are rehearsing a new ballet. It was written as if in the world, Here, for centuries, folk art existed in oral form. I have lost a lot of friends ), There along the banks of the river (no, not sailors) black and white zebras tanned stripes (like sailors vests) There are a hundred of them, and all are twins, And there the lion lives with a lush yellow mane, King of the Beasts, tells everyone (but what? Nikki Giovanni initially wrote collections of poetry surrounding the militant themes of the Black Arts Movement. Is this Vova Then, scowling angrily, But why did he, I wonder, deserve such an honor?! .. We thought, wont you celebrate with me by Lucille Cliftonwont you celebrate with me, Dirt by Kwame DawesWe who gave, owned nothing, A Place in the Country by Toi DerricotteWe like the houses here And even invited This is Africa! Abstract of a speech therapy lesson on the topic: Well, Africa! Instead of honey there will be cones Thief bears on the nose. Randall was drafted and served during WWII before earning a BA in English and an MA in Library Science. Jesus, thank You for being there We also use third-party cookies that help us analyze and understand how you use this website. Jun 22, 2022 - An animal poem that is great fun to perform. Who are you? Ai-ai-ai-ai! Famously flopped off the railing, We amplify African voices and interests in academia, business, politics, the arts and education, reaching a network of more than one million people globally. Presents a collection of poems by African American poetsincluding Lucille Clifton, Langston Hughes, Gwendolyn Brooks and Elizabeth Alexander. Sun Of The Nation; a rare gift of Providence. reading reasonable rhyme, Wow! When approached, the dog got up. This has played a significant role in granting credibility and visibility to the quality of poetry that is being written by African poets. In difficult times, a friend will always help. He later became the first Black professor at New York University. And, barely breathing, she whispered: Im drowning! Got better in a month About the author: Born in 1968 in Vladivostok. Frances Ellen Watkins Harper was a poet, journalist, fiction writer, and activist who published many collections of poetry, several novels, and essay collections. Grandma doesnt have mice. We welcome thoughts, volunteers, donations, and all the help we can get to ensure this work continues. . The challenge is to procure the books and read them. Primitive, Always green forests are preserved there, And still lives, forgotten by the Creator, wonderful beauty of animals! To meet with the descendants Eyewitnesses of the past: Those animals for centuries long Boldly entered our lives! Poor old lady, she swallowed a dog.She went the whole hog when she swallowed the dog.She swallowed the dog to catch the cat,She swallowed the cat to catch the bird,She swallowed the bird to catch the spider.She swallowed the spider to catch the fly,I dont know why she swallowed a fly.Poor old lady, I think shell die. And in Africa, and in Africa Deserts and savannahs. Although this book has a few words per page, the sepia pictures that are of children, women, and men speaks volume of the message that the poet Langston Hughes wants to convey. The cat was hugged, cradled, or the fur was scratched and stroked behind the ear. An amazing world opens up. And as a token of consolation They gave another one A jar of jam! From watching a sunset to finding a beetle, Richard Wright's haiku puts everyday moments into focus. Crocodiles as if there are no on the water, only a small trace of Dont yawn at a watering Water will turn out to the poor, Inattention of your How much beasts They are already with a greedy look, and the mighty and bold eagles of reign in the sky. My naughty kitten, Our publishing efforts have been made possible because of faithful, professional, and enthusiastic partnerships with Akashic Books and the University of Nebraska Press. Midges answered from below: Look at the brooches in the sky! Many of these titles are available in formats for patrons with print disabilities. By Zetta Elliott; illustrated by Noa Denmon. But we are also keen to discover, to learn, to observe the ways in which these poets push themselves and push their poetics. Spread needles, Change, change! Instead of sleeping / I walk with him from the store . There is a desert in Africa, All in the sands Sahara, Rare thorns here, After all, there is not enough water! Martin Luther King Coloring Pages. That would be luck! Insulted by a lazy ribaldWith idle pipe and vesture piebald? (Vaska, Kolka and Seryozhka), Ceiba, ficuses, huge palm trees They stretch their heads towards the sun. Image description: The event image contains a collage of numerous children novels. This is a massive undertaking and an exciting one, but it is formed by a vision that says African poetry is worthy of this kind of study. for parents, that place where Grab Grandmas ball He became his high school literary societys president. Do not meet on Earth Such animals nowhere! ByCarole Boston Weatherford; illustrated by Michele Wood. Kids from Upendo Middle Primary School in Usa River Tanzania read the poem. He asks for candy. And it is not cooled by ice Tens of millions of years! This is an African world! After all, so many predators are terrible! The East African literary market is largely school textbook oriented, and by some kind of strange logic, editors and educationists have decided that only anthologies of mixed authorship can meet the criteria for set-books. The cat got wet, the cat got sick, The cat was rolled up in shirts and silk. Even if there is a hole in the puddle, If By Rudyard Kipling Top 100 Poem 2 Top 100 Poke out the nests and block up the holes! Introduce your child to a world of words to whisper, savour and inspire with some classic poems, chosen for primary-school children of all ages by poet Helen Mort, editor of The Owl and the Pussycat: An anthology of poems that every child should read. Big dog can pounce, What is the reason for the outbreak of war? It is a function of the use of social media. Oooh, sigh Imagination will beckon, will become a label-flags, I will go on vacation to Africa, along the hot desert trail. I gave it to you. if curious (by George) proceed Monkeys on vines, Bananas eat freely (I wish I could frolic with them.. Only its time for me to study) Waterfalls are visible there, Elephants bathe in them. Dudley Randall started writing at just 13 years old with his first poem published in the Detroit Free Press. Paws next to her again: No: 1062764.
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