On April 18th, 2008 Kristin Prevallet (not verified) says:
I know what the caged bird feels
Oh!
And when the cage opens, flies at me, I say
Woa!
The bird was putting on a show, and I said
Oh!
And because of that a joke, my face did a
Glow!
And it all started when I said
Oh!
Sierra Rivera, 4th grade
I know what the caged bird feels, alas!
I know what the caged
bird feels it feels sad
I know what the caged bird feels
alas it feels lonely
I know what the caged bird feels
alas it feels made
I know what the caged bird feels
alas it feels caged up
But I know it it not all caged up
It feels free now.
Stephanie Ruiz, 4th grade
I know what the caged bird feels poems from PS 132 Williamsburg
I know what the caged bird feels
Oh!
And when the cage opens, flies at me, I say
Woa!
The bird was putting on a show, and I said
Oh!
And because of that a joke, my face did a
Glow!
And it all started when I said
Oh!
Sierra Rivera, 4th grade
I know what the caged bird feels, alas!
I know what the caged
bird feels it feels sad
I know what the caged bird feels
alas it feels lonely
I know what the caged bird feels
alas it feels made
I know what the caged bird feels
alas it feels caged up
But I know it it not all caged up
It feels free now.
Stephanie Ruiz, 4th grade