My poem
By Hayley O
Published 29 August 2013
My object is a Cinderella carriage.
It is brown-y silver-y black.
My object is hard.
It reminds me of going to Jersey.
My Cinderella carriage is a sharpener.
My Cinderella carriage is special to me because
I got it from Jersey when I was a
baby.
If I lost my Cinderella carriage
I would be crying for ever and
ever and ever.
