scardy’ – cat redneck
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scardy’ – cat redneck
scardy’ – cat redneck
yankees wrongly believe all rednecks
love huntin , fishin and are
tough bastards who crave
beer, NASCAR and beef jerky
well I know a redneck poet
and he’s terribly afraid of snakes
spiders and is a closet
rescuer of bees and i quote him:
living their song...
I don't want to kill
...it would be wrong
How can I defend,
what message...
can I send...
I want you gone,
this is my home...
find a new box...
for your honeycomb
Take your queen,
sneak her out, unseen
I want tell...
no one will know,
Close the hive gently,
as you go...
his secret is safe with me
i won’t inform The New York Times
Poetography 2009 copyright
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Poetry is either something that lives like fire inside you or else it is nothing, an empty formalized bore around which pedants can endlessly drone their notes and explanations.
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