Windscript Volume 24, 2007-2008 - Saskatchewan Writers' Guild

Windscript Volume 24, 2007-2008 - Saskatchewan Writers' Guild Windscript Volume 24, 2007-2008 - Saskatchewan Writers' Guild

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The Magazine of Saskatchewan High School Writing Rebecca Thera Bombs Chase Me to My Grave windScript Poisoned ground smeared on my skin. Mud thick with this murderer’s sin. I often imagine my clever demise. Sinister, romantic and filled with lies. Red roses lined up around my pine box. A fateful battle with deadly small pox. A strong hand on my delicate white face. Teary mourners layered in gentle black lace. There’s no one here to cry over me now, as blood seeps slowly over my brow. I shift my head to glance at my arm. I gag and retch back, dizzy with alarm. I pray to be taken from this earth. My perfect home is Satan’s hearth. Whose body is this? Torn and mangled, it can’t be my limbs, at these strange angles. A million others are dead at my side. Numbness hits me with a dysphoric tide. Darkness encloses me in his embrace. I leave the charred remains of this place. 14 volume 24

The Magazine of Saskatchewan High School Writing Ben Whittaker The iPod Generation 15 I don’t want to know I’ve got my own problems to deal with I can’t take care of the world I can’t take care of them I need to make sure My iPod has the right songs That the logo on my shoe is visible That my hair is not emo And that I don’t look like a fag Where did my shirt come from? I got it from The Gap It’s a bit too tight But it says The Gap Oh, where was it made? I don’t know I can’t pronounce it What are we having for dinner? Shall it be baked Alaska? Or chicken cordon bleu? Tommy, eat your vegetables A starving child in Africa could live off of your supper For three days And yes, take some brown beans for the food drive I’m not giving them tomato soup I like tomato soup windScript volume 24

The Magazine of <strong>Saskatchewan</strong> High School Writing<br />

Ben Whittaker<br />

The iPod Generation<br />

15<br />

I don’t want to know<br />

I’ve got my own problems to deal with<br />

I can’t take care of the world<br />

I can’t take care of them<br />

I need to make sure<br />

My iPod has the right songs<br />

That the logo on my shoe is visible<br />

That my hair is not emo<br />

And that I don’t look like a fag<br />

Where did my shirt come from?<br />

I got it from The Gap<br />

It’s a bit too tight<br />

But it says The Gap<br />

Oh, where was it made?<br />

I don’t know<br />

I can’t pronounce it<br />

What are we having for dinner?<br />

Shall it be baked Alaska?<br />

Or chicken cordon bleu?<br />

Tommy, eat your vegetables<br />

A starving child in Africa could live off of your supper<br />

For three days<br />

And yes, take some brown beans for the food drive<br />

I’m not giving them tomato soup<br />

I like tomato soup<br />

windScript volume <strong>24</strong>

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