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The 18 Wheels with Silver Falcons

Updated on September 11, 2015

The 18 Wheels with Silver Falcons


On the slopes of Tanager

Trying to find their way

Wind them up and say

Pray for the wicked, up in the corner

Trying to spin their webs


The peach and the cobbler on the counter

All tainted red

Oh, they all know

The speckled lady has holes in her head

Fill 'em up with butter, bacon, and bread

Don't worry...bug 'em out

Like that healthy Decon under my head


Don't act, talk, and think

That I'll succumb to that mummy in your head


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    • manatita44 profile image

      manatita44 2 years ago from london

      Thank you. A very sweet thing to say, My brother. Loving thoughts.

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      Mitchell Marso 2 years ago from Mankato, MN

      Thank you, Manatita. After reading your Bio, I feel a strong sense of pride for the comment. I admire your life path of which brought you to where you are. Inspiring. A man to sit at a campfire with, and attentively listen.

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      manatita44 2 years ago from london

      Great Poem. Keep it up!

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