Forney Poems - Poems about Forney

...She came in flying sheet of ice an icing on the cake For that matter idle chatter frisky kitten chilly cold Oven ready eyes are beady dough is steady simple bake Funny spicy squashy swishy kitty......

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...The grass is a pale yellow The sky groans above it The children play on the grass And their feet crunch on the grass Like snow in the winter-time And I envy the Scottish, the Irish. The plow......

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