Harold R Hunt Sr Poems

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Up and down, up and down.
Back and forth, back and forth.
Around and around, around and around.
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Main Street U.S.A.
Every town has a main street.
Some Short and some long.
But in this town on main street
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The old schoolhouse.
On the hill next to the creek
Sat the old school house.
Not used today because of the old bell.
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The bike ride
ME on my bike with a thrill until I came to that hill.
I start to pedal so hard I hit a bump and a jar.
Then I knew it was going to be far.
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The New Years resolution game.
People each year make a promise that they will do anything.
They say that they will quit smoking or will not drink.
This game gets everyone hooked.
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I sit here holding the violin.
Grandpa that you gave me.
Dreaming of the sweet music it plays.
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Halloween tonight
Tonight I'll rise from the grave that's right.
I'll walk with my friends in an honorable sight.
Not to have fun on this Halloween night.
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Love for gramma
True Love for Gramma
I said to my mother I want to go to Gramma's house.
She said, not today!
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Spring
The grass isn't brown no more.
The snow has melted away.
The leaves are here on the trees.
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The horror show.
Here I sit down with a box of popcorn.
Waiting to for the movie to start.
I set so relax that I almost pass out.
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