OVERCOMING LOVE WITH A PLUNGER
Love was destroying me and the only weapon
I had was a plunger.
I stabbed, but it pushed back.
I put the plunger to my chest and pulled.
I tried again and again until finally it came
I won the battle and the plunger is still in
Arnold at McDonalds
Paying in Pennies
One penny short
“I’ll be back.”
The terminal pumpkin dies inside
a little each day, running out of time
his lights are dimming soon to go out.
in the basket
squirt the juice
The new teeny mailman
small enough to fit in the mailbox
too big to hold in your hand
he was no ordinary mailman, he was weird.
No stop sign town
everyone knows everyone
you drive a truck
the tractor is green
Manila High School
Dates of Visit: October 22 – 23, 2012
Faculty Sponsor: Robin Baugher
Grade Level: 11
Appx. Number Students Served: 70
Visiting Writers: Jack O’Neal and Josh Peterson