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Mall Poems - Poems about Mall

At The Mall
Darn dogs bark, disturbing my thought Two canucks in a truck never give up, With a wide turning radius they hobble the curb, Parking in stalls, for small cars, One stops next to you, to block the view, The senior’s scooter pushes through The traffic, at the shopping mall All with conflicting purposes Trying to buy food ~psp dr. (pi) ....

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Categories: mall, city, society,
Form: Free verse
Finding True Faith Is Like Mall Shopping
Finding true faith Like going to mall Spent few hours. Go round and shop Your eyes busy Your feet is numb. When all is done With good judgement Finding your choice. No further fuss At last you bet To settle down. Once and for all You buy the thing Mall has offer....

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Categories: mall, faith, inspiration, motivation,
Form: Than-Bauk



The Mall
For all of my shopping years I can recall, I’d love spending time at a popular mall. I’d go by myself or with family or friends And stay a few hours or more - it depends. The stores were so varied and though I’d keep track, My favorites were always there, luring me back. When I’d need a break to...

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Categories: mall, nostalgia,
Form: Rhyme
Premium Member Glamour dog goes to mall to give autographs
Glamour dog expected poodles to ask for her autograph very much But they raced past her, as if they did not see her at all How had they missed her fancy scarf, her florals and such? She gave gray hounds a look, but they were so tall They did not see her, so she groused to her cousin Hutch Who...

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Categories: mall, 1st grade, 2nd grade,
Form: Rhyme
Gus, Trainer, of Puppets Mall Exodus VI
Moments later, a furious Michael stormed in, eyes ablaze with determination. But the moment he stepped closer, he was faced with an army of Penneys and Guses—four, five, six reflections dizzying his focus. “What?! Which one is real?!” he bellowed, frustration splattering onto the walls. “Time to play, Michael!” Penney called out cheerfully. “Thanks for coming...

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Categories: mall, 2nd grade, 3rd grade,
Form: Other



Gus, Trainer, of Puppets Mall Exodus V
“Let’s go!” Penney urged, leading the charge through the newfound exit. They raced through a short hallway that led to a room filled with oversized playing cards and whimsical drawings that seemed to come to life. Brightly colored flowers swayed as they passed, drawing laughter through their anxiety and step-farts. “Incredible!” Gus gasped as various cards...

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Categories: mall, 2nd grade, 3rd grade,
Form: Other
Gus, Trainer, of Puppets Mall Exodus IV
As they hurried to the door, the sounds of laughter and shouts from outside faded but never completely disappeared. They could still hear the teenagers chanting and the Bunny making sarcastic comments to keep the situation wierd. Their distraction technique was working, but they knew they couldn’t linger. Gus looked at Penney, who farted again,...

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Categories: mall, 2nd grade, 3rd grade,
Form: Other
Gus, Trainer, of Puppets Mall Exodus III
And thus began their heroic journey through the fantastical labyrinth of the escape room, where every twist and turn carried the promise of freedom, laughter, and the unforeseen—the perfect remedy for chaos and an unexpected road trip back to normalcy. After all, in a place where even a bunny could be a hero, and a...

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Categories: mall, 2nd grade, 3rd grade,
Form: Other
Gus, Trainer, of Puppets Mall Exodus II
Their eyes widened, and the group leaned in with curiosity. “What’s in it for us?” one of them asked, lowering his phone and adopting a tone that suggested a wild adventure was imminent, perhaps even Trans storytime or "Elementary School Teachers Gone Wild", in class. Maybe even genital mutilation and Jones Kool Aid + visual...

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Categories: mall, 2nd grade, 3rd grade,
Form: Other
Gus, Trainer, of Puppets Mall Exodus I
In a mall that could only be described as a circus of chaos, Penney and Gus found themselves in an absurd game of cat and mouse. The air buzzed with a mixture of excitement and anxiety—it was just another day at Mallville, where the ordinary became extraordinary, and every moment held the potential to be...

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Categories: mall, 2nd grade, 3rd grade,
Form: Other
Premium Member sitting outside oak park mall
I am sitting outside Oak Park Mall shoppers come in with bags shoppers go out with bags I watch them maneuver those bags in both directions they all seem to be in a hurry hurry in hurry out no one notices me I am invisible it is a powerful feeling I continue to watch I could do this all day...

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Categories: mall, life,
Form: Free verse
Premium Member Hot girl summer
Our hot girl summer rolls on - like lava downhill or male models doing - anything. We’re in Athens, Georgia, yes, it’s hotter elsewhere - but you can die in the sun - is this really a competition? Fashionistas and trendsetters are adorning themselves in fluorescent lime green this summer. Making it the must-have statement color for...

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Categories: mall, friendship, fun, humor, summer,
Form: Free verse
Premium Member Trip To The Mall
It's Saturday morning and off we go to the mall The traffic just to get there is painfully slow Upon arrival, it seems that parking spots are tough to be found Up and down the rows of vehicles we finally get a break, someone is homeward-bound As we enter the mall pushing and shoving start to ensure We find an...

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Categories: mall, family,
Form: Rhyme
Prologue The Mall continued
Besides noticing a few people who quickly turned away into the stores, (like a cockroach when the light switch is activated.) Penney also noticed that she had forgotten her bra. Well, she didn't forget one and didn't usually even wear one, but in this instance it really helped them out. The...

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Categories: mall, art,
Form: I do not know?
Prologue Mall Getaway
"It was a beautiful whore of a day", he reasoned, "maybe she will have even less on !" The little band of misfits garnered the stares of mall patrons as they ran as fast as their puppet legs could manage, (without being high on a coke/steroid cocktail, called a Dynobowl). (There was also blood doping, which...

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Categories: mall, art,
Form: I do not know?

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