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Sep 2014
The weather is cooling
and this is no fooling.
The Sugar is swinging
alone with no humming.
Soon to be cold weather
They will huddle together
Or go South as a Smart Bird
as in a big bird herd.
     (I know it is a flock)
I will wait sort of patiently
But I want them NOW!
My verse fell apart
oh where did it go?
It went with the birds
Till next Spring
My little birds
I will be ready Hectar.
Please show up.
I need help.

Hummmmmmmm
John Stevens
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John Stevens  Idaho moved to Texas
(Idaho moved to Texas)   
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