Poetry Bill

I'm a poet cowboy, and I write the west When it comes to a contest, I show them who's best I call my horse Kipling, what do you know ! And my dog's a dachshund named, Longfellow When bad authors write into Poetry Town I draw out my pen, and I rhyme them down I alway get the girl, in her store bought bonnet And you can read us write away, into Into the far distant Sonnet Hee-yah ! This is enough exercise for a Sunday !