Fooley
FOOLEY
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FOOLEY
FOOLEY
Ewe knoe what a fooley is ewe when ewe pick up a sack you thought the lemon
was still in it but it rolled out and you grabbed the empty sack and lifted it every
time that eye try to lift an oil spot off the tarmac because it winked at me it is a
fooley eye thought it was a quarter or a nickel or dime but it was a fooley mee a
shiney spot of reflection made of nothing more than old liquid vegetation thinking
hard they say the gasoline was once forests made of trees an old heavy sack
with nothing much but a broken crock pot is what eye had today it was a fooley
eye thought it was some great important treasure because of heavy but it fooled
the mee and eye tossed the bag away much wizened in my knoeing what a
fooley seems to be
FOOLEY
Copyright © Charles Hice | Year Posted 2007
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