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Some Red Shouldered Hawks moved into our neighborhood,
They hang around in our yard hunting squirrels like they should,
I have put up my squirrel trap for as long as they hang around.
They appear to be the best squirrel deterrents that I have found. Continue reading
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Old men sometimes feel like being a little wild and crazy too,
So here’s a little bit of pure old country “nonsense” just for you.
You won’t be able to follow the logic to well as you read on along,
Because there is no logic at all to this little poetic rhyming song. Continue reading
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For years my neighbors leaves have been dropping onto my yard,
It seems so wrong that I have to clean them up working so hard.
This poem reviews a little history and my thoughts on the subject
Of this annual event with increasing costs to which I often object. Continue reading
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We lived at 328 Third Street in Phillips, Texas back in those days,
I grew from 5 to 10 years of age there on that street where I played.
I recall the kids I played with there during that time back then,
So I’ll include them in this poem as I can recall them once again Continue reading
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If you like the great outdoors as much as I so often did as a boy,
Some of the camping pointers given herein you may employ,
Most of the pointers came from errors that I made over the years,
So read them before you hit the outdoors living like a pioneer. Continue reading
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My Mom often rocked me to sleep when I was a very young boy,
As she rocked, she sang me sweet songs with her angel voice.
This poem reviews those songs she sang to me that I loved so,
Sometimes I think I can still here her singing so soft and low. Continue reading
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Old Pappy liked his music just like most normal people often do,
So occasionally when he was in a good mood he sang some too.
This poem reviews that side of Dad that not many people knew.
Because he never sang in public perhaps for fear of bad reviews. Continue reading
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This old man’s lady motion interpretation is likely always wrong,
But it’s fun to speculate from my experience from my life so long..
So don’t take this too seriously as I made it all up as I went along.
And the characters are fictitious except the old woman so strong. Continue reading
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When I was very sick and actually thought that I was dying,
I felt like I should write a note one night, there’s no denying.
So this poem relays how I got to a point I thought I was near death,
And how I was able to finally recover and get back my good health. Continue reading
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When I was a young boy just learning about lifes great wonders.
I loved the outdoors and spent most of my free time out yonder
In the open air with my dog, Hugo, laying beside me out there.
I found ways to be comfortable with the cold spring days to bear. Continue reading