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During our fun antiquing days when we were running about,
We ran across Goebel and Hummel figurines on our route.
If the price was reasonable, we added them to our collection.
This story poem presents a few we gave personnel protection. Continue reading
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During my rest period as I coughed almost continuously,
I managed to still draw a few toons not so very vigorously.
But never the less, I managed to eke a few onto my old pad,
Probably giving each one of them the same thing that I had. Continue reading
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I found a copy of our 1999 Christmas Letter that was lost,
When our computer hard disc failed losing files as a cost.
MaMo had a copy stashed in her things she did then save,
And I had forgot all that occurred as I almost found my grave.
I decided to separate each paragraph and publish them now,
As that Letter summarizes my 1999 stories, I did then avow.
So for each news paragraph, I reference past blogs I did write,
To see how I have done telling my story during my long plight. Continue reading
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My Dad was a fisherman there most certainly is no doubt,
And I fished a whole lot with him as we were out and about.
We fished in our home area lakes near Phillips quite a lot,
And on our vacations in Sulphur Springs area so very hot. Continue reading
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What is “it”?, I feel you thinking as you just start to read,
“It” is what gives you a great “feels so right” feeling, indeed.
Over the years, there were “Things That Did It For Me”,
And in this story poem I’ll share some for you to see. Continue reading
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We were there for the births of all of our grandchildren,
And it seems like a short while ago that we first saw Ben.
I recall seeing him through the window with the nurses,
Looking so handsome back before I wrote these verses.
Luke came next, then Sarah, and finally Zack did then arrive.
Since they were born, they’ve grown a lot being so very alive.
I was looking through old Christmas cards we did receive,
I included in this story poem blog to help me to conceive. Continue reading
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It’s time for more toons with heads that do balloon,
Overshadowing their own small bodies with zoom.
I got new colored pencils for Christmas this year,
Look for bright colors that before were not there. Continue reading
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This morning after my first blog after my miserable rest,
I dropped off to a deep sleep sitting in my easy chair nest.
I was dreaming so vividly sitting there so deeply involved,
About fishing in a heated dock at Grand lake so resolved. Continue reading
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Well, here I am back blogging once more after a miserable rest,
Being sick the whole time in what seemed like a very bad test,
That I will now tell you about in this first story poem of mine,
I have written since that miserable rest began back in time. Continue reading
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The Hawg will stop to rest his old tired brain’s new thoughts,
Until more memories from the past to him are again brought,
So don’t look for a Hawg blog for a period of some rest time,
As old Hawg has a tired brain needing rest from these rhymes. Continue reading