Urban Cowboy
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Occasionally a movie comes along that has a big influence on us.
We liked what we saw and wanted to try the stuff, a real must.
This poem describes the big impact the movie “Urban Cowboy”
Had on our lives back in the early 1980’s as changes we deployed. Continue reading
The Songs We Grew Up With
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When the mid fifties came around, there was a music revolution,
Everyone had to try making music, thus there was an evolution.
So much good music resulted and there were hundreds of labels.
Never again will we see a time where such fine music was enabled. Continue reading
Hello Again
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I’ve been away for awhile to rest my old wrinkled eyes from strain,
They’re feeling better now so I’m going to try blogging again.
Today I thought I might talk about a few short little subjects
Of course, you don’t have to read these poems if you object. Continue reading
Blue Bonnet Hill
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I always worked hard at my job as a Phillips Petroleum engineer,
So at the weekends, I was ready for fun with my family so dear.
The poem describes the incredible blooming of the Blue Bonnets.
And might be the beginning of a so called a Blue Bonnet sonnet. Continue reading
The Poet In Me
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My subject matter is starting to get on out there once again,
So I’ve again decided to put the poet in me to a temporary end.
This Poem is just a farewell and thanks to readers everywhere,
I hope there may have been a blog or two of interest out there. Continue reading
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Single Man Blues
Being single living all by yourself sometimes makes you blue,
It can be very boring so we seek out some fun things to do.
If booze is involved, we sometimes can get into some trouble.
This poem reviews a time that my trouble could have been double. Continue reading
Lines From Songs
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This poem examines some special lines from songs of the past,
The lines have a special meaning so within in me they did last.
Perhaps these lines may not mean too much to others out there,
But if you read this, at least you can see that you don’t care. Continue reading
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Here’s a short little ole poem that I have just written down.
That proposes an alternate color may be used as we frown,
Sometimes I think about some really strange things for sure,
And most of you people may think that I need a head cure. Continue reading
Darena Kay
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Since Buffalo Bob has gone on to his home in the glory land,
I have had no one to tease that would not get mad at this old man.
We recently visited with Brenda and Darena Kay in Tulsa town,
And Darena took my teasing well without even a small little frown. Continue reading