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Category Archives: American Dream
I KNOW BIG RED RIDER DOESN’T RHYME
BIG RED RIDER Not so long ago, in the normal world of things, a little woman on her way to visit grandma met a big red wolf in sheep’s clothing. “You can trust me,” he said with a grin, “She’s … Continue reading
End of the Dream for d’Verse
Can’t pick up rocks no more ’cause something’s under there just a-waiting to suck your blood and pull out all your hair. Can’t trust nuttin’ any more It’s all rotted through The young’uns won’t never know how wishes might … Continue reading
Do You Remember This?
O beautiful for spacious skies, For amber waves of grain, For purple mountain majesties Above the fruited plain! America! America! God shed His grace on thee, And crown thy good with brotherhood From sea to shining sea! … Continue reading
