Best Sty Poems

Citron yellow-
                  prussian blue
brings day and night 
                 into view.
Two sides of...

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There was once a young man from New York.
Who had often pigged out on roast pork.
'Til a pig said, "I yam
Such a  proud hunk of ham.
I refuse to end up on his fork."

11/20/14

da da dum da da dum da da dum
da da dum da...

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One would be flabbergasted by
All the stink that is in the sty
The pigs sure don’t care
The smell in the air
It’s a paradise for a fly

Russell Sivey...

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Yup, just as you probably suspected, ol' Freddy the Fly did not yet die.  Oh me, Oh 
my!!  But he did get a Fly-Eye-Sty, from landing in the Fly-Mai-Tai.
Now when you are a fly,
And you get a fly-sty,
It's major trouble,
Cause your 1000 part...

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if you feed it, then
it will continue to grow --
litter on the ground....

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Such a beautiful mind, lone blossom in a sty
one to many times taunting the tempest's ledge
now the muse wears a crown of his ashes
caulked memories to fill the holes of our lives

Your fireflies have brightened the crags of time
while all the pretenders pretended to listen
but...

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We hid in the pig sty the other side of the path
That edges a cess-pool crossed by a little
Wooden bridge where the run-off from the cow
Shed passes just beneath, ahead the gate 
To farm front door accross the well kept grass

I was not yet six....

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