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Wood Pecker

Wood~Pecker; Wood~Pecker,
Peck My Tree Drive Me Hollow
Til' I Scream~Cream..

Don't Waste Time Go At
A Steady "Pace," So I Don't 
Loose Sweat Nor Faint.

Your Long Beak Slams Like:
Hammers N' Nails When My 
Heart, Pounds Hard N' Heavys 
Beat: Sending It Through The 
Roof: Is Where I Want To Go.

Another Good Blow,
With One More Ounce 
Of Good Love; I Am 
Bound To Give You
All That You Need.

Say's The Wood Chuck; Chuck....
Copyright © | Year Posted 2012

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June 7, 2012 at 7:26 AM
Good morning, Carma LOL i love it!
Sanderson Avatar
June 12, 2012 at 4:50 AM
Thank you dear poet... Love Carma
Andresen Avatar
June 6, 2012 at 3:15 PM
Love it Carma - a gold pearl !!! - oxox hug Anne-Lise
Sanderson Avatar
June 6, 2012 at 3:22 PM
"Tahnks For The Gold Pearl Anne-Lise, xoxo Hug!! Carma"
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June 6, 2012 at 2:45 PM
Lol...ahhh, I love it!!!! "Go at a steady Pace." hugs
Sanderson Avatar
June 6, 2012 at 3:04 PM
I Can't Stop Laughing I Enjoyed Writting It!!!! Hugs...Carma"
Sanderson Avatar
June 6, 2012 at 3:01 PM
"Yeah I Knew You Would!! Go At A Steady Pace Just Kind Of Rolled Off The Tounge, Not Meaning To But Glad I Did. Was Looking Out Side My Window At The Tree And It Just Came Too Me. LOL..... Carma"
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