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Along go the errant poet thinkin his mad thoughts



Here comes the errant poet--

wanna bee philosopher

swingin' his intellectual fists

like a nebraska haymaker

or a texas cowpoke

in a hollywood studio saloon.




"Here" I shouted in my mind

as I walked and worked my daily grind,

"Y'all can have my arrogance;

I won't be needin' it no more.

& even this ego must go!

Fire bargain basement sale!

EVERYTHING must go!"

Author notes

These words came to mind after I passed M'Lady auto dealership walking and picked up an old Trib which some one had forgot to rescue from the snow back in February.

Laisser les bon temps rouler! Let the good times role, cousin!

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