not to rent a horse
one time bran new on the loose
from a barefoot smith
hay there shadow blue
knott’d to a splint’d wood
bells on a burro
lean poles limp o’er sticks
pokers two tongs roomers queue
shares in a barrow
Poetry
not to rent a horse
one time bran new on the loose
from a barefoot smith
hay there shadow blue
knott’d to a splint’d wood
bells on a burro
lean poles limp o’er sticks
pokers two tongs roomers queue
shares in a barrow
hay there shadow blue
knott’d to a splint’d wood
bells on a burro Sweet.>KB
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Sweets too much…made no sense, to use power surge and howitzer. Never did.
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