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June 24, 2018

Microwaves

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I don’t believe in microwaves

I think they’re just for fools

Who never learnt to fry or bake

Or cook with kitchen tools.

I only ever heat my food

With ovens, pans and pots,

A kettle’s always been enough

To make a beverage hot.


I don’t believe in microwaves

They clutter up a shelf.

Besides, the radiation

Cannot be good for health.

The one time I wish I had

A microwave for heat

Is when I want to zap a pair

Of socks to warm my feet!


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June 23, 2018

Finish This Poem – “Soda Pop”

I have a small addiction

To fizzy soda pop.

I simply love to drink it

I fear I cannot stop.

I love the little bubbles

The flavor, oh so sweet

There’s something weird I do with it:


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Published on June 23, 2018 07:26

June 22, 2018

Plane Food

My sister just loves plane food

I cannot fathom why.

She gets so darn excited

Each time she gets to fly.

She loves the sad old cookies

The sandwiches as well,

I used to think she faked it

But now it’s hard to tell.


My sister just loves plane food

And every time we go

On culture trips, vacations,

Or visits to the snow,

She wakes up oh so early

So happy she could burst.

And once we’re at the airport

She queues up to board first.


My sister just loves plane food

She asks the airline staff

If she can take the surplus

(The flight attendants laugh).

And just last week we traveled.

We book some flights to Maine.

My sister never made it—

She never left the plane.


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Published on June 22, 2018 07:17

The Thing in the Fridge (Originally Written by Anthony Gorman)

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Published on June 22, 2018 06:36

June 21, 2018

TV

I never watch the TV, Mom,

I don’t use it at all.

I think it’s bad for kids like me,

It shrinks our brains down small.

I hardly ever watch it,

Except for Saturdays.

I don’t want to expose myself to

Harmful TV rays.


I never watch the TV, Mom,

Unless it’s late at night.

And even then it’s just to help me

Get to sleep alright.

I know they broadcast rubbish so

I only watch the news.

Well that, and films and episodes

With excellent reviews.


I never watch the TV, Mom,

Except for after school.

And even then I only watch

The cartoons I find cool.

I s’pose sometimes I watch some dramas,

Crime shows, too, I guess

And also sports, and docos,

That’s it – no more, no less.


I never watch the TV, Mom,

Except for all the time.

You know, you should be proud of me

The shows don’t cost a dime.

I know I’m failing classes and

I never leave the house.

Admit it though, I’m well-behaved,

And quiet as a mouse!


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Published on June 21, 2018 07:01

June 20, 2018

Finish This Poem – “Grandpa”

My Grandpa is peculiar.

He’s ninety-eight years old.

He wears his gumboots all day long

(He says it’s ‘cos he’s cold.)

He grumbles at the postman

Cos “stamps cost too much cash.”

And what is Grandpa’s favorite food?

It’s pea and chocolate mash.


My Grandpa is an oddball

He yells at hawks and crows.

And when I asked him why, one day,

He said he doesn’t know.

He likes to chew on gum leaves

He hates “that darn TV.”

The oddest thing of all though is,


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Published on June 20, 2018 06:43