New York Christmas Tree Descriptive Writing

The theme of this song is to enjoy Christmas fun in a old fashioned way (1960’s) Rock and Roll.This song was written by Johnny Mark and it was recorded by Brenda Lee.This song used three poetic devices such as repetition, Imagery, and Rhyming. In the three paragraph there are gonna be evidence about the song that are in the poetic devices on each paragraph. The evidence is gonna explain you what is the about what did the author felt this way about writing this song.

does not resemble the happy and cheerful world of Christmas trees and presents, but instead the reader is exposed to, what can only be

Christmas Carol Literary Analysis: Happy Xmas (War Is Over) What if you passed Christmas during the Vietnam War? In the song Happy Xmas (War Is Over) by John Lennon and Yoko Ono this is the case. In the song John Lennon and Yoko Ono do a fantastic job using literary devices to make the songs message stand out more. Now, what is the message?

Have you ever watch a Christmas carol because I know I have we watch in school in class so we could do this paper on it. I hop you like it because I am going to tell you about this man that get's a visit by a ghost he was so scared he didn't know what to do. the ghost said that he was going to see 3 ghost and so he run and in to his bed bed and try to hid what would you do if that happened to you? Now stay tun for more defiles."The spirit then shows Scrooge the day when his beloved younger sister Fan picked him up from the school after repeatedly asking their cold, unloving father to allow his return, as she joyfully claims that he has changed and is now kinder than he was.The Ghost of Christmas Past is the first of the three spirits (after

Christmas Carol How does Charles Dickens convey the character of scrooge in the early pages of a Christmas Carol? Charles Dickens, is best known for his host of distinctively cruel, repugnant characters. His father was sent to a Debtors prison taken his son Charles with him

There is a place that hold the most beautifulest lights which is evanston's park. There are trees that can be made into anything in it's size like a tree that makes a t symbol can be made out of which been made into a halloween tree and there is a hollow light tree,purple light tree,and a christmas tree.

Imagine if there were no Christmas trees on Christmas. How would it feel? Till this day in almost every American household there is at least one Christmas tree. The Christmas tree is one of the symbols and early traditions from the pagans that early Roman Catholics adopted. Although, the Roman Catholic Church perceived sinful and unacceptable some of the pagan traditions such as the value and behavior that the Anglo-Saxons had towards their cattle and how they sacrificed them to their idols. The church had to synchronize and blend some pagan traditions so they could influence their new strategy to evangelize and attract the heathens.

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Have you ever been so hooked to a book that you cannot put it down? Many people experience this phenomenon, and a great deal of the time, the story they are reading is fictional. Many children learn to read books by reading fictional stories when they are very young. These stories are entertaining, and also help the young reader learn new, small words that build up their vocabulary of their home language. However, as children grow to teenagers, and teenagers to young adults, fictional stories become to be thought as more irrelevant than non-fictional stories.

Lights twinkled in my vision. LED Christmas strings were drawn above a huge dirt square. They came down the trees in arches, highlighting the entire area. Encircling the dirt field was a perimeter of tree stumps, about thirty of them. A full grown tree was growing in the middle, its roots breaking above ground and swimming back into the dirt. A tire swing was tied to a thick, sturdy branch, and in the tree itself, was a massive treehouse in the shape of a

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Once upon a time, there was a small village in the North Pole named Christmas Bear’s Town. This town was joyful, colorful. Everywhere you looked there was snow, candy canes and lights decorated all the light posts that where lined up at the main road. The village had one of several Santa’s Workshops, a bakery, a place of gathering known as “The Plaza”, and the center of The Plaza there was such a big Christmas tree that would go past the clouds, and the houses would be spread around in a way that all the elves could see each and greet each other. Christmas Bear’s Town inhabitants were always joyful, positive, and friendly, but at the same time, they were respectful and responsible. They all had pointy ears, silly pointy shoes, different hats with a bell at the top, and they all wore different colors that would match their personality. The thing that made this village special, was that even though everyone was different, this didn’t stop them from being nice to each other.

I looked out the living room window and saw my parents hanging up our Christmas lights in the soft, falling snow. The aroma of gingerbread cookies floated in the air. I was wrapped up in a fuzzy, red blanket lounging on our black, leather couch, watching the Christmas special on tv.

Resting underneath the shade of the trees, I found myself appreciating the scent of pine needles; the ambiance of Christmas. Encompassed by the thick heavy air, I watched as a single sparrow fluttered high above the emerald forest. A few feet next to me an eager chipmunk hastily scampered from tree to tree, awaiting the chill of winter. The forest, I realized, was home to many wild creatures. In giving protection and food, the forest was gladly rewarded with the company of these animals. Beyond the horizon, I could see the community of newly formed saplings. They appeared as little children, learning under the guidance of their grown and fully matured parents.

Twas the night before Christmas, pale and yellow moonlight illuminated a house deep in the woods. Tall pine trees surrounded the house, like giants pointing at the inky black sky. Flurries of snowflakes swirled in a hurry around the house. The house stood alone and abandoned, adorned with Christmas lights, but not the ones you would see on any ordinary house. Some lights were fading, once bright and colorful but now a former shell of what they once been. Others burned out in a spark while the ones left were shattered. The front door was decorated with a rug that could be mistaken as an animal. The tree inside the house was not in the most pristine condition, either. The tree slumped in a dark corner. The top of the tree stretched out like bony fingers grasping at the air. The shiny, glinting ornaments that once fashioned the tree were now shattered. The wallpaper plastered to the wall was now peeling off, like it was rotting. The paint on anything on the house was now faded and chipping away. Stale air filled with dust occupied the house. The house was indeed creepy and not in the most pristine condition. Even more mysterious, the house would only ever appear on the night of Christmas Eve. Despite this, many local teenagers and explorers were drawn to the house. Anyone who was brave enough or dumb enough would enter and see the house in its deteriorated state. One Christmas Eve night many years ago, an explorer had stumbled across the house. He had been in the snow for what