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Tell me or show me once I will not forget because I’m no dunce. Saw you show me the day before What I witnessed would have dropped you to the floor. Heard it had to be done on another I wanted to ask my mentor something but he somehow read my mind, Before the question, could come aloud. Grab the gloves, and just relax, those were the facts. You saw what I did now it’s your turn. I found the target with my eyes and then with my hands   And yes, you felt like you had a case of freezer burn. Scalpel in my right, your ticker in my left Like an augur in the ice I sliced you a hole Fingers then went fishing like having a pole. Wanting a trophy that is my next goal. Lowering the hooks into you now I poked and then pulled your skin apart. Found what I was searching for Snagged it on a line I got it somehow. Pulled it up and then out the hole, Like in a action packed movie, I picked the red wire to snip first, Closed my eyes and thank GOD there was no burst. All day it seemed I was on the prowl. Now that the day is over, I can wipe my sweat with a paper towel. (CARSr 2012)
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Jun 5, 2012
Jun 5, 2012 at 1:02 PM UTC
Ice Fishing
Tell me or show me once I will not forget because I’m no dunce. Saw you show me the day before What I witnessed would have dropped you to the floor. Heard it had to be done on another I wanted to ask my mentor something but he somehow read my mind, Before the question, could come aloud. Grab the gloves, and just relax, those were the facts. You saw what I did now it’s your turn. I found the target with my eyes and then with my hands   And yes, you felt like you had a case of freezer burn. Scalpel in my right, your ticker in my left Like an augur in the ice I sliced you a hole Fingers then went fishing like having a pole. Wanting a trophy that is my next goal. Lowering the hooks into you now I poked and then pulled your skin apart. Found what I was searching for Snagged it on a line I got it somehow. Pulled it up and then out the hole, Like in a action packed movie, I picked the red wire to snip first, Closed my eyes and thank GOD there was no burst. All day it seemed I was on the prowl. Now that the day is over, I can wipe my sweat with a paper towel. (CARSr 2012)
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Jun 5, 2012
Jun 5, 2012 at 1:02 PM UTC
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