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Desire My Entire Satire

There may be many poets who do desire,
To read and enjoy all of my entire satire;
Did disturb;
Found on curb,
Like some garbage that started to sour.

Jim Horn

Writing my poems have always enjoyed,
Presuming that with you will be annoyed;


Throwing in trash with thought we toyed.

While in wheelchair appeared to be short
Of any common sense needed in a court,
Neck craned;
Back sprained;
Who we doubt even God should support.

Sharks have been know to be awful cruel;
Like to crunch up people in swimming pool;
Good by waving,
When shaving;
Play sad piano music forgot to bring stool.

Jim Horn


Will just put all of my poems into one 
to allow for room to approach 7,000.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2019




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