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11009 CharlaXFabels HOW ROOD They took a cart with four wheels scootered by me just to almost hit my foot they tried to run between the bus stop and the bench where eye was standing waiting for the bus just missing one that left me almost got the dust she flipped at me with her middle finger she had to knoe that eye was there she meant to make me feel bad so what she said he was not there at the stop yet this old man found and scrounge is better than a gang and take this poem is for FOUND things sarcasm is lost inside a deep dark hole I don’t want to take it with me overheard and listened to the conversation all anew again in my imprinted memory as I pen, this; ODE to rudeness, eye have been told there is NO LAW against cell phones or decent public conversations Its hard to see he is my poor brother eye keep my own needs simple and eye travel light, And keep all of Egypt on my back, but some people need the even more security a four wheeled Shopping –cart can afford them the demonic teachings of the classroom just made me realize that eye would leave my education in the great wastebasket of the sky eye would learn some other thing eye would leave the classroom without thinking never embracing death and the mark of the rejection of the lord the millennium mark the 666 mark of the beast called SATAN. Rood rud - Show Spelled Pronunciation [rood] Pronunciation Key - Show IPA Pronunciation, –noun 1. a crucifix, esp. a large one at the entrance to the choir or chancel of a medieval church, often supported on a rood beam or rood screen. 2. a cross as used in crucifixion. 3. a unit of length varying locally from 51/2 to 8 yards (5 to 7 m). 4. a unit of land measure equal to 40 square rods or 1/4 acre (0.10117 hectare). 5. a unit of 1 square rod (25.29 sq. m). 6. Archaic. the cross on which Christ died. ________________________________________ [Origin: bef. 900; ME; OE rōd pole, crucifix; c. G Rute rod, twig ] Dictionary.com Unabridged (v 1.1) Based on the Random House Unabridged Dictionary, © Random House, Inc. 2006.

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