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Adam

There's an eye on that man's forehead and a hump there on his back and he lives down the road by the river Tried to talk to him one day couldn't find that much to say I was feeling kinda shy couldn't look him in the eye made me quivver He never bothers anyone no one knows where he came from yet, he's been here since the town was founded His name is Adam Robichaux owns a dog named Gitty-up Go 'cause the dog does all the hauling for the town Takes the trash out to burn but, Adam searches through to learn all the secrets in the town of the people they have no idea, Adam they should fear 'cause they don't know Adam can read He ran across a treasure one day and what should it say but, tell him where pot was being grown He rushed into town, didn't stop 'til he found A booth with a pay telephone called the FBI Now, he's working with the government as a spy......

Copyright © | Year Posted 2010




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Date: 12/29/2010 9:16:00 AM
A few words to let you know I have read your poetry today and enjoyed it Polly. I hope to read many more of your poems in 2011. Wishing you a New Year filled with good health , love, and amazing inspiration. May your writing endeavors become all that you have wished for. HAPPY NEW YEAR. Love, Carol
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Date: 12/28/2010 5:07:00 PM
Nice interesting and creative thoughts you have penned on Adam nice character drawing
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