Harold R Hunt Sr Poems

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 rabbit foot
Walking through the woods one day I spied a thing on the ground.
It happens to be a rabbit's foot. At least I thought.
In my pocket, it did go. Then the trouble it began to flow.
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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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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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Apple Pie.
I wake to such a clatter.I did not know exactly what was a matter.
I smelled something sweet to my noise. So I put on some close.
I ran to the kitchen and almost tripped on a pan just to find out what it was.
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The bells do ring.
I listen to the church bells ring.
They ring today not to find out the time.
Bells they ring not for a wedding.
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