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Jul 2015 · 240
REd WHITE AND BLUE
Harold r Hunt Sr Jul 2015
Red White And Blue
I see the white on this old flag of mine.
I see it as one nation, for all black white red and many more.
I refer to the red as blood lost by those that fought for are freedom and the rights of all.
Red the bodies of each american lost in every war.
I refer to the blue as tears for all that lost. But is also the pride that we have for each fellow american.
The stars 50 of them. For each state.But also for each person in those states.
This is the red white and blue. May it fly high and strong in all americans
Love it because it flies for you.
Jul 2015 · 626
I Am A Flag
Harold r Hunt Sr Jul 2015
I Am a flag
I am a flag , I hate No one
I am a flag of heritage.
I stand for no hate groups or race haters.
I fly where ever someone puts me with no questions.
I was a part of a war that was fought between father and sons. Brothers against brother.
I am a flag a piece of cloth. But sign of southern love.
I fly for my heritage maybe right maybe wrong.
But I fly for those that died under me.
So please leave Me alone.
Jul 2015 · 210
July4th
Harold r Hunt Sr Jul 2015
July 4th
Tonight I went to watch the fire works.
I watched both black and whites stood side by side.
No hate, Just pride.I watched as a little boy stood and pointed to the sky.
As red white and blue lite the sky.
This little held his hand on his chest and watched so bravely.
The he turn to his dad and said are we free.
Jun 2015 · 639
Granny
Harold r Hunt Sr Jun 2015
Granny
A little old lady with silver hair.
A heart of gold.
With diamonds on her hands.
Ruby red lips that speak so strongly.
Thats granny
But as she climbs those stairs to heaven.
God says, a star will be in the sky tonight.
And on that star, the name of Granny will shine so bright.
May 2015 · 198
Let no man tell me no
Harold r Hunt Sr May 2015
Let no man tell me no
I stand as a proud American.
Let no man tell me no!
I stand as a soldier in the services as an American.
Let no man tell me no!
I fight to defend freedom as an American.
Let no man tell me no!
I will die for my rights and my country's freedom for all Americans.
LET NO MAN TELL ME NOOOOOO!!!!
May 2015 · 193
Soldier friend
Harold r Hunt Sr May 2015
May I stay with you my soldier friend.
May I cry with you till the last tear drop falls.
For may no soldier be unloved for the freedom that he gives.
May no soldier walks the heavens above. God will be you.
Let no soldier be forgotten, when the bell rings that no soldier will be left behind.
They all will return safe and proud.
A Award winning poem .
May 2015 · 256
If Heaven Grows Roses
Harold r Hunt Sr May 2015
If Roses grow in Heaven
Lord, please pick a bunch for me.
Place them in my Mother’s arms
and tell her they’re from me.
Tell her that I love her and miss her,
and when she turns to smile,
place a kiss upon her cheek
and hold her for a while.
Because remembering her is easy,
I do it every day,
but there’s an ache within my heart
that will never go away
Feb 2015 · 256
Thinking of you
Harold r Hunt Sr Feb 2015
Thinking of you
Late at night I think of you.
I wonder did you think of me too.
We all miss, and wish you were here to finish not the rest of the years.
You put a smile on everyones face,you touch us in different ways.
You left us with out an explanation , and we wonder why it had to be you,
But I guess you tried and couldn't pull through.
You were always happy,never were down, so when we feel like giving up or quit trying to be strong, we think of you keep carrying on.
When you left us you did not go alone, becuz you took a part of everyone with you when you went on.
I will see you again one day but right now your only in my dreams, and when I think of you it brings back sweet memories.
Until that day comes when we meet again, I know your by my side watching after me in everything I do.
Feb 2015 · 931
Rise Dixie Rise
Harold r Hunt Sr Feb 2015
Rise Dixie Rise
Rise Dixie rises to fire your guns once more.
Let the south fight for this country of ours.
Not to fight our kin but those that come to take it away.
To arms to arms my dixie rise not against the north but those from other lands.
Rise Dixie rise this time we will win
Jan 2015 · 279
I'm Waiting for you
Harold r Hunt Sr Jan 2015
I'm waiting for you.
I'm waiting here for you.
I know you will return.
You can't get lost.
The door is always open for you.
You will be back like you have before.
I'm waiting for you. My puppy dog!
Here you come just a running . a little short legged puppy dog.
I open my arms and there you jump.
With kiss and a big lick
Now i'm not waiting for you .just the whole neighborhood.
Puppies and more puppies.
Jan 2015 · 3.0k
Stressed out
Harold r Hunt Sr Jan 2015
Stressed out.
Kids are crying.
Dog is barking
Phone is ringing
Someones at the door
Lawyer is on the phone.
Tv is too loud.
Car won't start
Bike has flat
Husband yelling
Fell and broke my foot.
Tell the doctor i'm stressed out
He yells code blue.
Dam it's quite here in my grave.
Jan 2015 · 605
The song of crickets
Harold r Hunt Sr Jan 2015
The song of crickets.
Near the pond lays a field.
Where crickets play their music.
You hear one then two as the song goes on
Many more begin to sing.
A frog and an owl joins in from time to time.
As they sing into the night.
You can hear them at your feet or along the pond and far away.
Crickets play a song that can be here for you to enjoy.
Jan 2015 · 887
Tax Time
Harold r Hunt Sr Jan 2015
Tax Time
It's that time of year.
We all dread but wait for.
Tax time has come once more.
The mind goes in to number mode.
Deductions and credit
What do they mean.
I feel a headache coming on.
Social security numbers are in the right spot.
Now to the bank for a refund I hope.
Oh no , No refund this year
There goes my house
For Obamacare gets it all!
Jan 2015 · 401
Easter Day
Harold r Hunt Sr Jan 2015
Easter day
The church bells sing.
The children are all dress so nice.
The flowers are in bloom
They provide a special glow.
On this easter day.
The eggs are highly colored.
Hind in a secret place.
The jelly beans are all so sweet.
And baskets the rabbit did fill.
On this easter day.
Jan 2015 · 206
The Valentine in my heart
Harold r Hunt Sr Jan 2015
The Valentine in my heart.
You walked in to my heart.
And stole my love.
You give me a feeling like no other.
You tell me sweet things.
That no other can hear.
You're my Valentine in my heart.
You give me your love that keeps it pumping.
You will love me till my last breath.
On this day, you're my valentine.
Jan 2015 · 215
Winters Gone
Harold r Hunt Sr Jan 2015
Winters gone
Winters gone
April show brings
May Flowers for
June weddings.
Winters gone
The robin sings
His spring song.
Winters gone
The children play.
For school will soon end.
No more snow
So winter s gone.
Jan 2015 · 219
Me Gold
Harold r Hunt Sr Jan 2015
Me Gold
I lost the *** of me gold.
They came from near and far.
To the end of the rainbow looking for me gold.
1pot 2pots they run with it all.
And now with it gone all I can say is.
I want me gold.
Jan 2015 · 293
I walk
Harold r Hunt Sr Jan 2015
I Walk
I walk this world.
I hind in the shadows.
I watch all of mankind.
I look and see many of the things.
Some good and some bad.
The good makes me smile.
While the bad makes me cry.
The world is for all to be shared.
There should not be any fighting.
I walk and watch with many of faces.
I listen to prays for peace and cry of to stop the wars.
The prays for peace and happiness is a joy to me
The fighting makes me cry,O Father why?
I just walk and stand by for his answer.
Jan 2015 · 320
Punxsutaweney Phil Speaks
Harold r Hunt Sr Jan 2015
Punxsutaweney Phil Speaks
A interview with Punxsutaweney Phil
Groundhog News.
Reporter: Mr Phil , How did you get in to weather reporting?
Mr Phil: My dad did it and my granddad did it so it's in the family.
Reporter: Why Feb 2nd of every year?
Mr Phil: It's Mid winter
Reporter: Do you like seeing your shadow?
Mr Phil: Not Really!
Reporter: How about Today?
Mr Phil: Well it's like this a 50/50 Chance. And all will be seen.
Reporter: Punxsutaweney Phil speaks today of either an early spring or a long winter. I guess will have to see.
And this report is betting on Phil.
Jan 2015 · 253
Somewhere Tonight
Harold r Hunt Sr Jan 2015
Somewhere tonight
Somewhere tonight they will sing from the heaven above.
Playing the music of the great for all to hear.
Good old Hank will sing your cheating heart he is so lonesome he could cry.
Patty Page she will take the stage with a song only she could sing.
While Bill Monroe gets ready to play with Conway and the boys.
They sing with joy and welcomes the newest
As little Jimmie Dickens belts out a song .
There is no rest for the best.
As somewhere tonight they all will sing.
As the sky fills with song may they all R.I.P.
Jan 2015 · 919
the Clouds Do Travel.
Harold r Hunt Sr Jan 2015
The clouds do travel
Clouds come in many shapes.
They travel across the sky.
They come from Far. They come from near.
They come from the north, they come from the south.
They travel in white , they travel in gray
From the east to the west They travel the world.
Big and small, they all travel across their sky.
Dec 2014 · 276
New Year for the old
Harold r Hunt Sr Dec 2014
New Year for the old
Here we are once more a new year and a day older.
The party was to begin, but mom fell into the bathtub of gin.
Can't pull her out or her nickers might fall.
And there will be no gin.
The table is set for a feast, but the guest are not coming there if a football game on.
So here we set old as we were yesterday
A New Year and nowhere to go
The ball drops and they do dance.
Shouting Happy News Years to all.
But it's just another year to get older
So I go to bed and hope that the year goes fast
I am just to old for this new stuff.
Dec 2014 · 238
Santa's answer
Harold r Hunt Sr Dec 2014
Santa's answer
Dear Alisa,
I forgive you. I am a very understanding.
I understand war is tough for all.
But my love for children overcomes anything war can bring.
I hope you love your gifts and your new home.
I'm very sure your mom will.
Loved your cookies and milk.Thank you.
I also want to thank you for still believing in Christmas.
And in me also.
For Christmas is a wonderful time of the year and no one should change your mind about that.
So enjoy your Christmas, and always believe what you think and wishes do come true.
So Merry Christmas To You And to All Mankindkind.
                      Love,
                        ­    SANTA
This poem is the answer to Letter to Santa The 2014 poem of the year award winner. read and enjoy.
Dec 2014 · 213
Work
Harold r Hunt Sr Dec 2014
Work
Work,work ,Work
That's all you do
No time for me
no time for you
Making money for them
Not for you.
Can't stop to think
Can't stop to play
Just can't wait to tell them Take this job and shove It!
Dec 2014 · 411
Can I sing a song about you
Harold r Hunt Sr Dec 2014
Can I sing a song about you
Can I sing a song telling them about you
Can I tell them how cute you are?
Can I tell them how i feel
Can I tell them how we cuddle
Can I sign this song?
Telling them how i love you my dear
Can this song be only yours
Can I sing only for you my pet dog?
Dec 2014 · 336
Christmas season
Harold r Hunt Sr Dec 2014
Christmas season
Bells are ringing
Carolers are singing
Snowflakes fall
Birds fly away
Lights are bright.
You are right
It's Christmas time.
Stores are open
People are shopping
Children are playing
People are saying
MERY CHRISTMAS AND A HAPPY NEW YEAR.
Dec 2014 · 282
Let the music play on
Harold r Hunt Sr Dec 2014
Let the music play on
I sit here holding the violin.
Grandpa that you gave me.
Dreaming of the sweet music it plays.
I miss the sounds you made with  it.
Songs you filled my ears with.
Today I hold this violin ready to make some sounds.
I try my best to play like you once did.
As I step on to the stage,I hear someone say let the music play on.
I did just that making it sound like your's.
So my dream of you being here came true in your violin.
I let the music play on as if you were here to hear it sing.
Now me and my violin. Lets the music play on day by day.
Harold r Hunt Sr Dec 2014
The New Years resolution game.
People each year make a promise that they will do anything.
They say that they will quit smoking or will not drink.
This game gets everyone hooked.
They just want to see who will last.
I'll lose weight while eating a plate of apple pie.
I won't spend anymore money while test driving that new car.
All these resolutions become a myth in a game we play each year.
As they light their smoke and drink another beer.
I'll give you my New Year resolution.
Oh wait that one is taken, no I can't make that one I love it to much.
The New Year resolution game goes on.
I just hope you can play and win this silly game.
Dec 2014 · 479
Spring time we call
Harold r Hunt Sr Dec 2014
Spring time We call
The snow is gone
The trees a budding
The flowers are showing in the ground.
The birds have returned with a song.
At spring time we call
The rain is falling
Children start calling.
It is spring time once again.
Dec 2014 · 629
After Christmas
Harold r Hunt Sr Dec 2014
After Christmas
After Christmas where does Rudolph go?
Does he get to go to the mall to buy hay for his stall?
Does he go to the reindeer games to take part in the snow?
Does he take a vacation to the south pole?
Does he go to the doctor to get his nose shiny to glow?
Where does Rudloph  go I would just like to know?
Does he stay in bed and dream?
In those foggy nights.
No, I hear Santa loans Rudolph to the Easter Bunny.
Dec 2014 · 357
The Cape
Harold r Hunt Sr Dec 2014
The cape
It's a sunny, cold day on the Cape.
I long to be there to walk on the beach.
The air is cold from the north breeze.
That brings the waves that tap the shore.
You can hear the roar of the surf as night will begin to fall.
The birds are gone for the day, will sing another day.
As this day ends here on the cape
Dec 2014 · 376
New Year's eve.
Harold r Hunt Sr Dec 2014
New Year's Eve.
The beer is in the cooler the tv is tuned in to the ball drop.
I be ready and willing to Kick in the New Year.
Chips and dip and soda pop to.
Gin and *** may bring a grin.
Ready to count down is all most here
I think I'll take a short nap.
I'll sleep till the guest all get here
What a party I'll have next year.
Dec 2014 · 1.4k
Chuckles The Elf
Harold r Hunt Sr Dec 2014
Chuckles the elf
Santa has alot of elves at the North Pole.
But chuckles was his best elf.
Chuckles keep the Merry in Merry Christmas.
He would sing pretty song of joy.
Till one night chuckles had a sad face.
He told the other elves that people didnot believe Christmas and Santa no more.
Told Santa And Santa told him that the joy of Christmas falls on those who believe.
And those that give till they can't anymore.
He told chuckles that to say Merrychristmas to the world and those that believe will
Say it back with joy.
So MERRY CHRISTMAS FROM CHUCKLES SANTA AND ME.
Harold r Hunt Sr Nov 2014
Twis  the night before Christmas and all through the house not a person was up not even a dog.
The sox were hung on the door with tape just waiting for Old st.Nick.
Mom in her night gown and me in my long johns.
Settle in for a night of nics.
When all of a sudden we heard what was police cars.
As we watched on the tv with surprise.
The reporter said that Santa got busted for breaking and entering.
As the police cars drove out of sight.
We heard him say, Merry Christmas to all and call my lawyer.
Nov 2014 · 299
The Angel Parade
Harold r Hunt Sr Nov 2014
The Angel Parade.
They come to heaven all dress in white.
One by one at the gates they come.
No flags they fly. no guns they shoot.
No crowds to watch or hear them shout.
no floats to ride with such pride.
No one rides for free there is always a price to be paid.
As the angels march today.
Two by two they fill they sky. Just as we shout why.
The gates they open as they go behind the gates.
All dressed in white, not red or blue. This is true.
No shoes on their feet so we can't hear them march.
In the Angel parade.
Nov 2014 · 159
Death
Harold r Hunt Sr Nov 2014
Death
Death is so hard and bad.
We lose so much and gain so little.
We watch as they come and go
Only to say no words that can make them stay.
We fill our hearts with the greatest of pain
But God hears only so few.
We cry before God to know why.
But he only knows the reason why.
The young,The old they walk side by side.
Knowing someday, we shall see them all.
Death is hard. But what can we do.
But just ask why!
God  hears us Today as another angel falls
Our prayers we cry go to those that have lost.
Our prayer to God goes heaven bound.
Nov 2014 · 1.7k
Death
Harold r Hunt Sr Nov 2014
Death
Death is so hard and bad.
We lose so much and gain so little.
We watch as they come and go
Only to say no words that can make them stay.
We fill our hearts with the greatest of pain
But God hears only so few.
We cry before God to know why.
But he only knows the reason why.
The young,The old they walk side by side.
Knowing someday, we shall see them all.
Death is hard. But what can we do.
But just ask why!
God  hears us Today as another angel falls
Our prayers we cry go to those that have lost.
Our prayer to God goes heaven bound.







































Death
Death is so hard and bad.
We lose so much and gain so little.
We watch as they come and go
Only to say no words that can make them stay.
We fill our hearts with the greatest of pain
But God hears only so few.
We cry before God to know why.
But he only knows the reason why.
The young,The old they walk side by side.
Knowing someday, we shall see them all.
Death is hard. But what can we do.
But just ask why!
God  hears us Today as another angel falls
Our prayers we cry go to those that have lost.
Our prayer to God goes heaven bound.










































Death
Death is so hard and bad.
We lose so much and gain so little.
We watch as they come and go
Only to say no words that can make them stay.
We fill our hearts with the greatest of pain
But God hears only so few.
We cry before God to know why.
But he only knows the reason why.
The young,The old they walk side by side.
Knowing someday, we shall see them all.
Death is hard. But what can we do.
But just ask why!
God  hears us Today as another angel falls
Our prayers we cry go to those that have lost.
Our prayer to God goes heaven bound.










































Death
Death is so hard and bad.
We lose so much and gain so little.
We watch as they come and go
Only to say no words that can make them stay.
We fill our hearts with the greatest of pain
But God hears only so few.
We cry before God to know why.
But he only knows the reason why.
The young,The old they walk side by side.
Knowing someday, we shall see them all.
Death is hard. But what can we do.
But just ask why!
God  hears us Today as another angel falls
Our prayers we cry go to those that have lost.
Our prayer to God goes heaven bound.










































Death
Death is so hard and bad.
We lose so much and gain so little.
We watch as they come and go
Only to say no words that can make them stay.
We fill our hearts with the greatest of pain
But God hears only so few.
We cry before God to know why.
But he only knows the reason why.
The young,The old they walk side by side.
Knowing someday, we shall see them all.
Death is hard. But what can we do.
But just ask why!
God  hears us Today as another angel falls
Our prayers we cry go to those that have lost.
Our prayer to God goes heaven bound.











































Death
Death is so hard and bad.
We lose so much and gain so little.
We watch as they come and go
Only to say no words that can make them stay.
We fill our hearts with the greatest of pain
But God hears only so few.
We cry before God to know why.
But he only knows the reason why.
The young,The old they walk side by side.
Knowing someday, we shall see them all.
Death is hard. But what can we do.
But just ask why!
God  hears us Today as another angel falls
Our prayers we cry go to those that have lost.
Our prayer to God goes heaven bound.










































Death
Death is so hard and bad.
We lose so much and gain so little.
We watch as they come and go
Only to say no words that can make them stay.
We fill our hearts with the greatest of pain
But God hears only so few.
We cry before God to know why.
But he only knows the reason why.
The young,The old they walk side by side.
Knowing someday, we shall see them all.
Death is hard. But what can we do.
But just ask why!
God  hears us Today as another angel falls
Our prayers we cry go to those that have lost.
Our prayer to God goes heaven bound.









































Death
Death is so hard and bad.
We lose so much and gain so little.
We watch as they come and go
Only to say no words that can make them stay.
We fill our hearts with the greatest of pain
But God hears only so few.
We cry before God to know why.
But he only knows the reason why.
The young,The old they walk side by side.
Knowing someday, we shall see them all.
Death is hard. But what can we do.
But just ask why!
God  hears us Today as another angel falls
Our prayers we cry go to those that have lost.
Our prayer to God goes heaven bound.










































Death
Death is so hard and bad.
We lose so much and gain so little.
We watch as they come and go
Only to say no words that can make them stay.
We fill our hearts with the greatest of pain
But God hears only so few.
We cry before God to know why.
But he only knows the reason why.
The young,The old they walk side by side.
Knowing someday, we shall see them all.
Death is hard. But what can we do.
But just ask why!
God  hears us Today as another angel falls
Our prayers we cry go to those that have lost.
Our prayer to God goes heaven bound.
sorry for the post being posted twice.
Nov 2014 · 2.8k
Pizza Again
Harold r Hunt Sr Nov 2014
Pizza again
The turkey was placed on the table.
Pies in the oven baking.
The football game on tv.
Grandma yells"dinner on"
Went all of a sudden the turkey is gone. Can't be found nowhere.
The back door was open, but no one was there.
When grandpa yells pizza again!
There was no Thanksgiving dinner this night.
For the dogs on the corner had a joy.
While we sat and gave blessing for the pizza boy
It's pizza thanksgiving not turkey this year.
Nov 2014 · 614
Christmas Snow
Harold r Hunt Sr Nov 2014
Christmas snow
The lights on the pine tree look so pretty.
The night air was cold as the wind blows.
A snow flake fell from the sky then we want to know why.
The ground is being dealt with in white as those Christmas lights shine so bright.
The roof tops are covered and the smoke really start to rise.
The pine tree is now covered in christmas snow
As the lights shine through the white.
Each flake difference in size and shape as they fell on the trees.
It's Christmas time and with Christmas snow it filles the air with Christmas joy.
So please let it snow,let it snow, with Christmas snow.
Nov 2014 · 297
Be Kind
Harold r Hunt Sr Nov 2014
Be kind.
Be kind to your family
Be kind to a friend
Be kind to a neighbor
Be kind to god
And he'll be kind to you!
Nov 2014 · 1.9k
The Elf
Harold r Hunt Sr Nov 2014
The elf.
Santa was set to come on Dec 25 1901.
But something happens that no one knows.
As Santa was climbing in to his sled. A train fell on his head.
He was out cold and in the snow.
Time was getting short.
And that's when sparks the elf came up with the Idea.
To fill the wishes of each boy and girl.
He jumps in the sled and with a yell off he went in to the night.
From land to land and house to house
He saved Christmas night.
The elf knew what to do and as the sled drove out of sight.
He yelled those words we all know so well,"MERRY CHRISTMAS TO ALL AND A GOOD NIGHT!!
Nov 2014 · 537
He Comes
Harold r Hunt Sr Nov 2014
He comes
He comes out of somewhere near the North Pole.
They say the wears all red and black.
He drives a sled pulled by reindeer.
The hauls toys and gifts to good boys and girls.
He is fat and loves to drink milk and eat cookies.
He is very quiet when he comes.Putting those gifts under the tree.
He comes on Dec 25th of every year. We call him Satna Claus.
But all we know is that he comes.
Nov 2014 · 437
Oh No Buffalo
Harold r Hunt Sr Nov 2014
Oh,no buffalo
I was headed to buffalo,ny,
On a sunny day.
I got to the start line then a nightmare took me by surprise.
I started to snow a flake here and there.
The closer I got the more I thought.
Oh No Snow in Buffalo.
Then I got to the city line I could see a wall of snow.
I turned around and headed back.
But oh no buffalo snow hit me like a ton of brick.
Now I'm stuck in Buffalo.
Dam and it's only the 4th of July.
Nov 2014 · 323
The green eyed monster
Harold r Hunt Sr Nov 2014
I seen a green eyed monster
I went to bed with a thought of good things.
My belly made a really bad noise I thought it was a possibility that monster.
With everyone to sleep I went downstairs without a sound.
To the cookie jar I went. Then out it came from the dark.
This big green eyed monster.
I just wanted to hide but no place to go. I was caught with the cookie jar.
I reach into the jar and took a cookie out.
I handed the cookie to the green eyed monster.
He took it with a grump then went out of sight.
The green eyed monster looked back at me
He said in a voice I heard before.
Go to bed my son or that green eyed monster might get you.
Nov 2014 · 400
Does Santa Clause live at?
Harold r Hunt Sr Nov 2014
Does Santa Clause live at?
Does Santa live at the north pole
Or does he live at Walmart?
I see him in the parade and then I see him at Kmart.
I go to the fire hall he is there with the fire dog.
I meet him on the streets handing out candy canes.
Then I go to Walmart there he his sitting on a chair with a friend that my picture.
I see him in the toy lane looking at all the toys that are fun.
I see him at the dinner area eating a sub from subway.
I want to know where he sleeps if he lives at Walmart.
Nov 2014 · 1.3k
They wear their boots
Harold r Hunt Sr Nov 2014
They wear their boots
For over 234 years, they have worn their boots.
They walked the mud of bunker hill
The snow of Gettysburg.
Through the valleys of Italy and France.
They wear their boots with pride across the world.
Each American in their own boots they do march..
They shine those boots to march down  main street.
With their heads all high and tall.
The American soldier fills those boots they wear.
Blood sweat and yes tears drops fall on these boots.
But they are worn with freedom by design.
Each soldier wants to die with their boots of freedom on.
Nov 2014 · 378
Sunday night
Harold r Hunt Sr Nov 2014
The pizza has been ordered.
The chicken is cooking.
The tv is on and ready to show.
It's Sunday night and the game is on.
The beer is cold and ready to drink.
Chip are in the bowl a few to eat.
No women would be good.
For Sunday night football is for us.
Nov 2014 · 396
It's Winter
Harold r Hunt Sr Nov 2014
The snow is coming down here hard.
The ground is thick with white.
The air is cold and the wind is blowing hard.
The pond is frozen the ducks are a party.
Winter comes and I am warm.
The fire is going and the eggnog is good. With a touch of *****.
Cat is asleep all in a ball. The game has gone in to over time what a joy.
Winter is here and I don't care I'm warm and nothing can change that.
Nov 2014 · 246
When you 'er gone
Harold r Hunt Sr Nov 2014
When you're gone
When you leave I won't know what to do.
I might miss you so bad that I'll want to die.
But on a second thought.
I just will throw a party and have some joy.
I can have a few friends in to stay.
The blond will stay if she wants.
No I won't miss you when you're gone.
Nov 2014 · 388
Under the Christmas tree
Harold r Hunt Sr Nov 2014
Under The Christmas Tree
Under the Christmas tree I set.
Wating for my Christmas gifts.
A car, a truck a bike would be nice.
I ate all the cookies and drank the milk
Better for me than old saint nick.
It's getting really late and I can't wait.
I have to go ***, but I don't want to miss him.

Now that I went I just can't believe gone 5 mins.
He was here and gone.
No truck, no car and no bike.
A sox full of rocks and a note.
It said,"better luck next year you drunk!"
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