Roger Horsch

Roger Horsch Poems

It seems like we thrive from the adrenaline flow
While hunting the morning of the very first snow.
For all the mornings that we practically froze
When we can't feel our fingers, or the tips of our toes.
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There once was a little leprechaun
who was short, very tricky and green
No one could catch this leprechaun
for, he was seldom ever seen
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I promised I’d always love you
From the day of your own birth.
I promise I will love you more
Than anything on Earth.
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Magic beans,
are they good for our hearts?
Cause' the magic that comes from these little beans
seems to give us explosive farts.
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I am the wind
I am the breeze
I can move really fast
with nothing but ease
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Happiness is when we fall in love
with that one you know is right
Happiness is that feeling we had
when we learned to fly a kite
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There once was a stick of butter
that was yellow, sweet and good
He was there for all of us to enjoy
He did what butter should
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I thank you Lord for hearing me
When I get on my knees to pray
I thank you Lord every day for life
As I go from day to day.
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Flying raisins are in the air, there are flying raisins everywhere
I see them flying all around, I see them landing on the ground
I wish they would just go away, but they’ll just come back another day
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I have a pocket full of dreams
that, I carry wherever I go
I wonder what dreams I'll dream tonight
for I never seem to know
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There once was a little snowflake
that was beautiful, cold and white
He was created up high within the clouds
during a storm one winters night
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It's another year of Deer Hunters' Camp
Where my friend Tom caught fire while igniting his lamp.
He screamed, 'Put me out! ' as he ran out of sight.
I yelled, 'Stop, drop and Roll... and you'll be alright! '
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Life is a blessing given to us
From the day of our own birth
And through the hands of God Himself
He gives us all self-worth.
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A friend is always there for you
when you need them most
A friend will give the last they have
and, never brag or boast
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There once was a tiny little ant
that was so, so very small
To him, every other single ant
was great big, huge and tall
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I hoped that there would be more days
I hoped there'd be more years
But this pain I'm feeling within my heart
keeps drawing up these fears
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Each day we live upon this earth
we get closer to our death
We should live our life for the love of Christ
until the day of our last breath.
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I promised I’d always love you
From the day of your own birth.
I promise I will love you more
Than anything on Earth.
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I looked to the sky just after the storm
So I'll tell you just what I think
I can see the oranges, reds and grays
Mixed in with the colors of pink.
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There once was a man named O'Dean
Who wasn't too bright or too keen
He sneezed at the bar
Filling everyone's jar
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The Best Poem Of Roger Horsch

Why Deer Hunting Is Special To Me

It seems like we thrive from the adrenaline flow
While hunting the morning of the very first snow.
For all the mornings that we practically froze
When we can't feel our fingers, or the tips of our toes.
Yet, we still hunt day after day
In anticipation of the moment we can finally say
'I GOT A DEER' with a cheerful shout.
As we jump up and down and run all about.
We think it's skill, but it's mostly luck
That feeling we get when we get our first buck.
When we talk about the hunt, or the antler size
No one knows the real truth, 'cause everyone lies.
It's remembering our first hunt, as a girl or a boy
When we felt the excitement with a heart full of joy.
It's the fun that we have with our family and friends.
It's the sharing and experience that we hope never ends.
So, go deer hunting...just do it some day
Then you might understand what I'm trying to say.
Hunting deer is special to me
So, try it sometime and you'll find out and see.

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