Monday, April 13, 2015

You Don't Gotta Go To No God-Damn School To Be A Poet Comments

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My best friend of forty-five years died not too long ago
and like the fool I used to be I reacted with machismo.
I was building a home on a mesa of wild rabbits and sage,
thinking about my pal I was depressed, angry, in a rage.
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Ron Stock
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Eugene Levich 13 April 2015

You sound like a likeable crusty old varmint! Keep writing!

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Ron Stock 14 April 2015

Eugene, I was pretty crusty when I wrote this poem, but like most of us, have mellowed.

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