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Apr 2017 · 89
The Hangman
Harold r hunt sr Apr 2017
The man came from miles away.
Rode a black horse.
Dressed in black a look of death on his face.
The gallow was ready to go.
As they led the Three to be hung.
The ropes were ready each tied tight.
Not a word was said.as they dropped to their death.
The hangman on his horse rode out of sight.
His job was done, as the bodies shook
Apr 2017 · 106
The grass gets red
Harold r hunt sr Apr 2017
The hills were covered withe green grass.
Flowers every where.
As they came to battle
A young boy called, The hills will be red today.
As each fell to their blood death.
They fired their guns over and over. each dropping.
No where to hide. !
The boy called one last time.
Fill these hills with Yankee blood.
Then a shot took his life.
One more falls as the grass gets red.
Apr 2017 · 105
The End.
Harold r hunt sr Apr 2017
Are you ready yet?
i can not wait all day.
My time is running out.
I have given you enough time to do it.
so get it ready let's go.
now you did it.
The End of the poem
I have nothing more to say
Apr 2017 · 720
Password please
Harold r hunt sr Apr 2017
Password please
There are just to many passwords.
strong ones weak ones
large letters small letters.
to many letters not enough.
password please.
you have given the wrong one.
retry the password.
no password you can't get on this site.
change your password you still can't get on this site.
mickey mouse that password is taken.
password please.
IF I KNEW IT I WOULD GIVE IT>
That's it!!!
Apr 2017 · 139
The New Year is here now.
Harold r hunt sr Apr 2017
The New Year is here now.
The parties are over.
Now it is time to clean up.
Beer can and bottles all over the yard.
Grandma's underwear in the tree.
A pocket full of money that i don't know were.
A cop car in the swimming pool.
All i can remember was the first bottle.
with the neighbor's old lady as she dance in the ****.
It's over now The wife ran off with a clinton voter.
Obama is packed and ready to go.To jail I only hope.
Trump is going to save America from killing all the Illegals.
My mother in law.
Well Happy 2018 to all O happy 2019 20 21
o hell what ever year it is ???
Apr 2017 · 146
Recipe for the new year
Harold r hunt sr Apr 2017
recipe for the new year
Two High ***** and a bottle of beer.
Three shots of whiskey and four bottles of beer.
The NEW YEAR looks good
But i can't Wait for 2018
I've got my tax money spent already.
Apr 2017 · 101
Spring is on it's way.
Harold r hunt sr Apr 2017
The trees are full of buds as the Spring warmth are upon them.
Easter Lilly's are poking up from the ground.
The snow has left and the temp. has climbed to a good feeling.
Children are playing once more baseball and kickball the seasons are here.
Spring is here once more for the birds to sing.
dogs are barking and puppies are playing.
smell the roses as the bloom. enjoy the sounds.
Spring is on it's way
Apr 2017 · 94
How to kill a poet
Harold r hunt sr Apr 2017
******* a poet
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Keep reading it it will **** you
Apr 2017 · 141
As we grow old
Harold r hunt sr Apr 2017
as we grow old
The snow is gone
the new year has begun
Spring is in the air.
birds are sing.
Dogs are chasing cats.
the trees have buds that are growing.
people are camping in the woods.
fires to keep them warm you can smell.
daylight is getting longer.
as time moves on.
Summer will be here sooner than we think.
warm to go go swimming just can't wait.
picnics hot dogs and hamburgers the American meal.
how the seasons just past as we grow old.
Apr 2017 · 136
Little Girl's ride
Harold r hunt sr Apr 2017
Little Girl's ride
The sun shines through the window.
A sudden move wakens the little girl.
she jumps up and ready to go.
pushing your legs as she heads to the door.
She runs to see if the light is on.
To the door we go. Happy as could be.
Outside for a quick bathroom call.
then to the car she runs in a flash.
barking if your not there yet.
in the door she jumps.
to her pillow between the seats.
ready for her ride.
watching the road as if she's driving
as she watches the road.
barks at the cat at the end of the street.
to let her know shes is the boss.
little girl loves her ride weather short or long
she is ready to go
Apr 2017 · 194
Grandma's camping trip
Harold r hunt sr Apr 2017
Grandma got a new RV and is ready to go.
she packed her close and had some fun thought of going.
first her teeth then her shoes.
a book to read and a pen to write.
climbs up the steps and in her seat.
after the dog was there asleep.
down the road away she goes
to the campgrounds she goes.
parks the RV and then she remembered.
she forgot her underwear
back she goes to the house.
what a time she was having.
their once more
she stopped and thought.
should i back out of the driveway or go around the house.
open the door and fell down the steps.
the police just laugh as the wrote her a ticket
for blocking the road and trying to park.
off to jail and laughing all the way. saying this is my first trip wait til the next i
will have a boat!
Apr 2017 · 234
Grandma's camping trip
Harold r hunt sr Apr 2017
Grandma got a new RV and is ready to go.
she packed her close and had some fun thought of going.
first her teeth then her shoes.
a book to read and a pen to write.
climbs up the steps and in her seat.
after the dog was there asleep.
down the road away she goes
to the campgrounds she goes.
parks the RV and then she remembered.
she forgot her underwear
back she goes to the house.
what a time she was having.
their once more
she stopped and thought.
should i back out of the driveway or go around the house.
open the door and fell down the steps.
the police just laugh as the wrote her a ticket
for blocking the road and trying to park.
off to jail and laughing all the way. saying this is my first trip wait til the next i
will have a boat!
Apr 2017 · 106
They are dead
Harold r hunt sr Apr 2017
They are dead
a gunmen kills.
for what reason.
we want to know why.
is it hate that fills his body.
just the joy of using that gun.
They are dead.
sad to say. people crying
and filled with sadness as anger sets in,
they are dead.someones child. someones friend,
They lay there cold stone dead,
Why they cry why all of them.
A fool with a gun a madness no one will no.
They are dead and God has no answers.
Apr 2017 · 148
fireworks
Harold r hunt sr Apr 2017
He walked 7 city blocks in the dark.
walking to the park.
people all around walking slow.
the policeman on the corner. Smiled a friendly smile.
He said, it's not to far now. AS they all walked.
aloud bang then a twinkle in the sky.
then another red and green.
a boom then a bang filled the sky
as he watched.and walked.
he feet was sore and hurting so.
then the sky was lite up with many of fireworks.
red white blue. a few booms and a bang
he entered the park and stood to watch.
the fireworks was over now back seven blocks he walked.
All for a bang and a boom
Apr 2017 · 114
new write
Harold r hunt sr Apr 2017
new write
A blank mine
A blank piece of paper
A empty pen.
No thought
But write
Keep going.
Now a thought
mine becomes full
paper is needed for more.
new pens.
Now you're a poet
with good thoughts
enjoy writing
can't stop
good for you
I'm Done
Apr 2017 · 108
twin lakes
Harold r hunt sr Apr 2017
Two lakes alike we can see
trees on the side stand so tall.
as if guarding the water.
the beach sandy and ready for swimmers
campers cover the hillside
enjoying the picnics
slides and swings the children play.
fish jumping in the water to be caught.
The smell of foot covers the valley.
The stillness of night ready to fall.
A deer drinks from the water the flows
rabbits run the grass looking for their holes.
a **** in the trash can making a song of noise.
A owl. then a frog, a cricket sings.
The lake are full of fun and songs twins but just fun.
Apr 2017 · 262
9 puppies
Harold r hunt sr Apr 2017
9 puppies
one white, one brown
o, two black two gray
two black and gray
one brown gray and black.
9 puppies born on a rainy day.
warm they are next to mom.
as they lay in a row.
eyes are closed but just waiting to eat
9 puppies fast to sleep.
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Apr 2017 · 106
If God told you
Harold r hunt sr Apr 2017
If God told you that you could live forever what would you do?
would you make peace on earth.
would you take all the bad people and send them to hell.
would you clean the air and water.
or would you just say i can't do it now.
would say to God that their is just to much trouble
to fix the earth.
let's just get rid of it.
would you heal the sick and house the needy
would say to God that i don't want to be the last one here.
what would you do if God sent you back to live forever?
Apr 2017 · 324
She has a little wiggle
Harold r hunt sr Apr 2017
She has a little wiggle
you could see it plain
she couldn't help it
it was just there
a wiggle to the sidewalk
a wiggle to the grass.
you had to look real close
you didn't want her near
for the wiggle would stop
then you would look twice
to see her wiggle once more.then you say that was a big as* snake
Apr 2017 · 127
Star are my things.
Harold r hunt sr Apr 2017
star are my things.
late at i look at the stars.
I wonder if i could ride one though the sky.
to the heaven above.
across the sea's and way up high.
late at night i see the moon.
I wonder if i could go there.
riding my star to see if the moon is made of cheese
or to see if that cow can really jump that high.
just dreaming of the stars and where they go
after the sun comes up.
Harold r hunt sr Apr 2017
how do you mend that broken heart.
The bee gees sang a song called
how do you mend a broken heart?
well super glue will not work.
for the thoughts of you can't mend my broken heart
duct tape won't last for my heart bleeds for you.
a string would break for my love is still strong.
so how do you mend a broken heart
Apr 2017 · 153
Don't stop the pen
Harold r hunt sr Apr 2017
Don't stop the pen
don't stop the pen.
just write what you think
put it on paper
it might be great
tell it like you mean it.
don't stop the pen.
let the words flow out of it.
enjoy letting others see your work
make it a story or a poem
just don't stop the pen

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