Bully School Poems

Hey bestie ,
What you gonna do today?
Do some work or play board games?
I know you're stressed
Well yeah same

This world is so cruel
I just can't tolerate

Hey...

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I’d put on the gray drab uniform,
catch the yellow bus, while
other villagers made a pilgrimage
to Violet Avenue Elementary School,
and us parochials would be driven
to the...

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Why are you fat you should be thin 
Your house smells just like a rubbish bin

You are a nerd ho what a geek 
God you’re...

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Mum I can’t go to school today I’m not very well 
Mum I can’t go to school I’m sick can’t you tell.

Mum I can’t go...

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super teachers expect all students to follow the golden rule
they do not want even one to act like a bully-fool.
Picking on others and making them...

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Though a Democrat, I play the devil's advocate...

after reading the article
(published in the July + August 2024
issue of Mother Jones)
titled Raging bull - Donald Trump's
pugilistic...

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(There are wisdom schools which,  
going backward from what has happened,
can either prove or disprove almost anything)

If there’s a fool, who’s learnt to be...

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School was a mile and a half
walk from home,
across roadways, busy streets
and railway lines and through
parklands patrolled
by swooping magpies in spring.
We thought nothing of it
when...

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Aunt Mary was a small and wiry mother
of six;
four by birth
and two by informal adoption.

She sang in a small querulous voice
yet spoke boldly
filled with loving...

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If i remember  correctly: 
My philosophy was Don't react unless 
Necessary. The school day was over.
The ride home began normally. 
(Corrections made In this...

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I remember,
Waking up by the alarm clock,
Hearing the sound of the door's knock,
To get up and gather courage,
Of shattering my comfortable cage.

I remember,
Reaching the school's...

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Toby liked to bully Abigail
He would often try to make her wail
Whenever she passed
Although she ran fast
He would always grab her pony tail

One day Toby...

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A teacher's not a truth or dare
But they might tell a lie.
A teacher's not a punch or kick
But they can make you cry.

A teacher's not...

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Curry Crisps
In 1981 and 82 at Littlemoor School I was in Junior 4
With the rest of the little wankers who were my classmates
I used to...

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EIGHT


A deliberate surprise 
A shove from the back
while creating artwork 
in my second-grade class
Perhaps an ocean scene
A distant angry memory
of my eight-year-old 
consciousness


The broken waxy...

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