Whatever happened to Woolies ?

Woolies has gone forever. This poem is a kind of lament, though written before we knew the terrible fate of its giant empire.

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OH, NUTS!

A RANT in response to recent slights and oddness...hilarious!

about me-college prepatory student

I am a 9th grader at Kipp Pride High Gaston college prepatory school. I attend school from 8:00 A.M until 5:00 P.M.

Beefy Lion

Got to check him out, “Utopia” is how I would describe this brother, You going to get a real beefy lion, Arms exploding like another Popeye, Nose and body, forever pumping iron,

The Butterfly and the Crow

A sinister crow, flying low Seemed quite fat and content. A butterfly on air, seemed quite debonair, But a malcontent in truth. A coat of black was deathly stark

Supernova Kiss

Butterflies in my tummy, thousands of bubbles, Arms crossed in case he lunges, Now he plunges into me like a tractor, Action of a village farmer, Now ease him away like a feather,

Sub Rosa

You keep the real shape of you safe inside your secluded world, where you no longer need compose a public face to face the world. You open your cupboard of secrets

Ironing

Its a basket of stuff to be pressed! Roll out the board, Ogle the rough heap, Now where do you start? Is the blue pinstripe trousers more important than your silk blouse?

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