Douglas Alan Stromback Poems

up in the sky,
the planes went
ever so high,
they were sent,
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in my head i'm digging deep
i'm going down and it's steep
i'm here,
but i'm there
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the lettuce is growing
the head is spinning
Fred is unknowing
the farmer is grinning
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my heart does purr
for visions of grandeur that's for sure
i have a need, for speed,
and the action, is my main attraction
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there was a little boy, sitting on a log, looking for a new toy, crying cause mama wasn't buying the hedge hog
so he sat there wondering what to do, he wanted a toy that was new, so he sat, with his fists under his chin and looked over his ball and bat, and the rest of the toys in there bin
and he got up from the log, and he yelled i need something new, so he went looking for a frog, started walking to the woods but he heard a boo
so he ran from the woods, back to the log and said i don't need a frog, i'll find a worm that does squirm
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