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Garage a Mirage

Garage A Mirage Is what I am seeing really a mirage? Or should I clean out my garage With garbage spread here and there Yes, it definitely is beyond compare. Look at garage which is next door It is something everyone does adore And I can't even find a piece of soap Because my garage is beyond all hope. God gave me my garage as a great gift Now everything through I have to sift To find a screw driver or even a wrench After I had built a brand new bench. Prayed for a while before I would panic And took my car to the auto mechanic After a while I then had started to moan To fix my car needed to take out a loan. James Thomas Horn

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Date: 2/19/2014 5:11:00 AM
Ha! I'm crack'in up! A great poem and isn't that the way?
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Date: 2/19/2014 5:27:00 AM
Have you ever liven in high riser And right next to you was R. L. Kiser Who liked being a Los Angeles Laker Until he had bought a Studebaker. Now his each story grows and grows And like Pinocchio his long nose Has really thrown him for a loop So he decided to join Poetry Soup. Does M. L. stand for Immanuel. James Thomas Horn

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