- Non-Erotic Poetry
- A Country Waltz
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I wish I’d been better
To my Irish Setter.
I wish I’d been better
To me.
We’d still be together
If I’d just been better
And you had been
Better to me.
We’d both have been better
If we’d only let her
Have her head now and then,
You see?
But we never let her,
For worse or for better,
It’s far too, too late now,
Agree?
It’s farrrr too late now,
Agree?
I wish I were richer,
Kept my bucks in a pitcher
And poured them out
Liberally.
I’d encourage more laughter
To everyone after,
I’d sing to that bird
In the tree.
I’d never grow tired,
I’d be alway wired
In a good way
That wouldn’t offend…
I’d never grow weary,
I’d never go teary
Right up to the
Yet-better end.
Right up to the
Yet-better end.
I wish I’d been smarter
Than to marry a Carter
And be stuck in this
Folk band forever.
I wanna break out
And not sit and pout–
I’d sure like win
This endeavor.
It’s not Heaven for me
To just wait and see
What Life’s hiding right
Round the bend…
I’ll try to be better
In my next love letter,
Until then this letter
Must end.
Until then this letter
Must end.
Signed...
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