Thematic Attic Thursday Yells and Writes About Hoodie Hoo Day!
Welcome To Thematic Attic Thursday!
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In the Southern Hemisphere, August 22nd is Hoodie Hoo Day ..
This have many meanings and sides to it ..
Let your muse express your feelings about this day
and just what it means to you in your own poetry way ..
As you can see from the pics below,
we are also offering you the alternative of writing about people wearing hoodies
Most of all be creative and just have fun ..
Smiles ..
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Hey to all .. Welcome to yet another Thematic Attic Thursday as we Yells and Writes About Hoodie Hoo Day .. Let your muse be so inspire .. Hugzzzzzzzz .. :love: :love:
I WORE MY HOOD TO DAY
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It was red
Had a cloak added to it
Like a shawl
Many call it a wrap and veil
Some times a cape
Are a poncho
Either are I wore it that day
For it waz chilly out
My mom made me this for a coat
I waz so proud of it
And waned to show it off
So away I went
For a walk though the wood
I meet a rabbit
He ask
Why do you wear that coat
I answered
It waz chill out so I wrapped it a round
Then I asked of they rabbit
Why do you wear
Your fur
He stated that
Its not fur
Its just me it is made to me
And they call it hair
Oh I said
As I walked on
I meet a dog
Runnin long the path
He stopped and starred and ask
Why do you wear that shroud on your body
Aint it hot
No I said it is only my aba
It keeps me warm
I ask yet again the dog
Why do you wear that hair on your back
The dog said
It is not hair at all
Its my skin
And its made on my back
I never take it off
For its part of me silly girl
As I walk farther
I meet a horse
He filled round and about me
Lookin strange
Then he ask of me
Why do you wear that garment
I said when it cold outside
I wear this to keep me from freezin
So now I ask the horse
And why do you wear the collar round your neck
And tail so long
The horse said its noe a collar are a tail
Its my main
And I keep it long
To fan the flies away and nats
So the want bite
Farther a long I travel
There were this tree hangin all out in the way
It wave about like so
Then he whisper like the breeze
Why do you wear that mant about your body
Do you conceal something
I answer no
It is my cloak that I wear somt time when am cold
And it waz new so I just waned to show it off
Then again I ask the tree
Why do you wave to and fro in the wind
Wit your weeds hangin so low
He answer
Those are not leave
I am a willow tree and these are me shrub and branches
And I wave they
Cause I weep
With that I turn and went back home
To many things
To many ask same thing of me
And all
Had their reason and all seem better than mine
So I ask my mom
Why do we wear clothes
She said because it covers our body
And conceal our Private part
So no one will see
Then I ask
Why
She then said
Now that you will have to ask
Adam and Eve
They are the ones that started this mess
THE END
Written By: Bettie Davis ———————————– © July 19 , 2113
Anthro Hoodie Left
Anthro Hoodie Right
THE MASK BEHIND THE HOOD
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I hide beneath my hood
So no one
Sees the tears
That I so shed no one ever needs to know
Pale white my face be
Black tears
I cry
I am the ghost of the past
I have been here before way back in time
Walkin down the street at night I feel so weary and down
Unhappy my heart is broken my on my face I wear this frown
So I wear the mask to hide all trace
Path be long yet Iwalk
The lonely nights
Lost in my own little world no one to talk
Tell how I feel
Yet they
All ready know
A familiar sound I hear
The rain had began to fall softly to the ground
My kind rain
Had once again save the day
I love the rain
It but always know when needed to fall
Makes my days and nights much brighter with every drop that falls
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Written By: Bettie Davis ——————————- © August 2o , 2o13
The Rains Came
http://youtu.be/Imo9_614VsQ
Hoody
HOODIE VOODOO
Little Red Riding Hoodie
stepped into her two shoes goodie.
Weather forecast said she shouldie.
She really wore it ’cause she couldie.
Trekked out in the deep dark woods
to bring grannie some hot cross goods,
hoping to avoid the hoods
who hung out where the old oaks stood.
The hoods found Red right on the trail.
They stole her hood and goodie pail.
Made straight for grannie’s in the dale.
Got her attention with a wail.
Then in a voice not very true,
hooded hood said: “It’s Hoodie Sue”
“I’ve brought some goodie goods for you.”
But grannie’s apprehensions grew.
Some witchie magic words she knew.
Back to the old oaks they all flew;
one even filled his pants with do
when grannie shouted: “Hoodie who?”
Copyright August 21 2013 RGD
Just had ta post this one .. Steve Harvie in it and he funnnnny na Know me spell it wrong but yalll know him ..
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Luna Hoodie