{"id":110640,"date":"2013-08-22T00:58:06","date_gmt":"2013-08-22T04:58:06","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/friendburst.com\/blog-new\/110640\/poem-hoodie-voodoo\/"},"modified":"2013-08-22T00:58:06","modified_gmt":"2013-08-22T04:58:06","slug":"poem-hoodie-voodoo","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/friendburst.com\/blog-new\/110640\/poem-hoodie-voodoo\/","title":{"rendered":"Poem: Hoodie Voodoo"},"content":{"rendered":"

This was written for the CPC Thematic Attic Thursday poetry challenge. <\/a><\/em><\/strong><\/font><\/p>\n

Bettie’s theme is Hoodie Hoo Day, amended to include writes involving hoodies<\/em><\/strong><\/font><\/p>\n

. \"<\/a><\/p>\n

\u00a0<\/p>\n

HOODIE VOODOO<\/font><\/strong><\/font><\/p>\n


\n<\/font><\/strong><\/font><\/p>\n

<\/p>\n

Little Red Riding Hoodie<\/font>
\n stepped into her two shoes goodie.<\/font>
\n Weather forecast said she shouldie.<\/font>
\n She really wore it ’cause she couldie.<\/font><\/p>\n

Trekked out in the deep dark woods<\/font>
\n to bring grannie some hot cross goods,<\/font>
\n hoping to avoid the hoods<\/font>
\n who hung out where the old oaks stood.<\/font><\/p>\n

The hoods found Red right on the trail.<\/font>
\n They stole her hood and goodie pail.<\/font>
\n Made straight for grannie’s in the dale.<\/font>
\n Got her attention with a wail.<\/font><\/p>\n

Then in a voice not very true,<\/font>
\n hooded hood said: “It’s Hoodie Sue”<\/font>
\n “I’ve brought some goodie goods for you.”<\/font>
\n But grannie’s apprehensions grew.<\/font><\/p>\n

<\/strong><\/font><\/p>\n

Some witchie magic words she knew.<\/font>
\n Back to the old oaks they all flew;<\/font>
\n one even filled his pants with do<\/font>
\n when grannie shouted: “Hoodie who?”<\/font>
\n <\/strong>
\n Copyright August 21 2013 RGD<\/font><\/font> <\/font><\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"

This was written for the CPC Thematic Attic Thursday poetry challenge. Bettie’s theme is Hoodie Hoo Day, amended to include writes involving hoodies . \u00a0 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 […]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"closed","ping_status":"closed","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[29],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-110640","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-poems"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/friendburst.com\/blog-new\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/110640","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/friendburst.com\/blog-new\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/friendburst.com\/blog-new\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/friendburst.com\/blog-new\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=110640"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"https:\/\/friendburst.com\/blog-new\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/110640\/revisions"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/friendburst.com\/blog-new\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=110640"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/friendburst.com\/blog-new\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=110640"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/friendburst.com\/blog-new\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=110640"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}