The brindled drop tine bull
Brings his herd along the fence
He steers the steers and leers at me
His look not quite intense
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I did not sing today.
I walked long,
But there was no song
As I went about my way.
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Buddy Blue visits, of an afternoon.
He flits from picket to picket
before darting to the blade.
To snack?
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Are we huggin' or bumpin' or shakin'
There's a pox on me if I'm mistakin'
I don't want to leave you there quakin'
If we're huggin' or bumpin' or shakin', huggin' or bumpin' or shakin'
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The Scissor Tale
John W. Stetson
04/19/2018: 40
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Well…
We headed to the corner store for more
Of what we thought we needed more
Of what we thought we needed for
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History Rhymes John W. Stetson
05/30/20
O, but that the Master Poet would grant this rhyming couplet.
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The first shot's not conclusive so the second shot it sought
But the second is elusive not conducive so you plot
When the second shot is rendered you've surrendered caution's lot
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The Celestial Choir
for Stuart Burns
The celestial choir swelled in 2020,
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Let's Wait Til We Can Hug
for David LaMotte
It's been too long
I haven't seen you since I can't remember when
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