Socializing

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Socializing?
... I guess a mans gotta now and then!

I saw your mother the other day
she was hard on the road she lay.
I hate to be the bearer of bad news
but later, I saw your sister there too.

Easy, I'm just folding the bag I carried with me
now that I fed you and it is empty.
I will bring you some apple-pie tomorrow.
I'll leave it over by where the river's narrow.

I caught another possum in the trash can
I let'em out and 'boy' you should've seen it ran.
They 'is' smart enough to get in, no doubt.
But they aint bright enough to get themselves out!

'Listen up' You stay away from those mean streets
and Mr. Johnson's chickens down by the creek.
They got traps laid along the ridge top way
Red fox pelts are bringing in top notch pay.

I remember when you was just a pup
back when you was afraid of a pickup truck.
It aint normal you and me on this river bend,
a man and a fox going on two year friends.

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AnonymousAnonymousalmost 19 years ago
Another thought provoking poem..

Art, you are master at writing making it seem something. Then bringing it home as something completely different.

I bow to your Talent.

S&L

RhymeFairyRhymeFairyalmost 19 years ago
Awww~

Your such a charmer ~!!

I loved this poem ... a friend and a fox.

A lil wild they can be,

yet thinkin you must'a fed'm real good.

Poor lil mights momma and sister...

Cute and heartwarming friendship here~!!

dcpoet44dcpoet44almost 19 years ago
nice piece....

that i can see doubles working. i especially enjoy the middle two stanzas. i also dig the last line too. nicely done......don

AnonymousAnonymousalmost 19 years ago
sometimes

a plot seems to zoom right over the way i precondition my eyes to view...this is one of those situations....the rhyme is good ,,time is good and flow...but,as to the story tis something I just don't know...see even you can be a bit of a mystery...winks....blue

Ninja NookieNinja Nookiealmost 19 years ago
The Woodsman!

Tell 'Red' I said hello!

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