George Hunter


George Hunter Poems

81. Old Joke #2 7/13/2009
82. A Gal From Tuscaloosa 7/13/2009
83. My Motorcycle Was Too Slow 7/4/2009
84. A Futile Quest 7/5/2009
85. Oysters Symoisters 7/18/2009
86. Broken Girls 7/18/2009
87. My Dishwasher Died 7/21/2009
88. A Frabjus Find 7/21/2009
89. A Cool Ride 7/23/2009
90. Delorus 7/25/2009
91. Little Dog Taz 7/25/2009
92. Firewalking 7/26/2009
93. My Dog Clyde 7/27/2009
94. Soupe Du Jour #2 8/17/2009
95. Buddy, The Bane Of The Supper Table 8/22/2009
96. 001 - Bob The Impaler 8/25/2009
97. Don'T Want No Cell Phone 8/27/2009
98. 001 - The Compromise 8/28/2009
99. Lady With Rose No.7 8/31/2009
100. Happy Birthday 9/2/2009
101. 1 - Sound 9/4/2009
102. An Old Girlfriend 9/6/2009
103. A Short Encounter 9/11/2009
104. Another Day 9/20/2009
105. Six More Haiku,2 10/3/2009
106. The Chick From Mombassa 10/4/2009
107. A New Gnu 11/10/2009
108. A Thanksgiving Nightmare 11/22/2009
109. Breakfast 3/9/2010
110. Hunting And Pecking 12/10/2010
111. Thanksgiving Tuerque 11/24/2011
112. Ole Blue 11/24/2011
113. Sanny Claws 11/27/2011
114. Ho, Ho, Ho! 11/27/2011
115. 001 - Love Those Women 12/28/2011
116. Betty's Tattoo 2/5/2012
117. Garth, The Coprophagous Dog 2/12/2012
118. A Week 11/18/2011
119. Biscuit's Gone 3/8/2012
120. Temperature 3/8/2012
Best Poem of George Hunter

Cat's Talking

There was a big feline named Dancer
Who asked her mate for an answer.
How do you titillate an ocelot?
Why you just oscillate its titalot.
Now that you tell me I see that it’s true
How so much knowledge you could accrue
That is another thing I wish that I knew.
The more education you have the less you know
And another piece of information I could throw
Is that all this knowledge just makes me sadder
Now I realize it’s just mind over matter.
Which only means that if you don’t mind it don’t matter.

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Dying Young

The day we are born we all start dying,
It's the only thing in life we can do without trying.
Some go easy,
Some go hard,
We don't get to choose the draw of the card.

Two of my school buds didn't get to call
The way their roll of the dice would fall.
Enlisted early to pick their craft,

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