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Soaring High

Soaring High I wish I were an Eagle Soaring high in God’s blue sky. Effortlessly flapping its wings Taking it ever high. Surveying the earth beneath Sharp eyes taking all in Searching a likely prey A tasty meal for him. Swooping swift as a bullet Feathers fluttering in the wind A hare, a fish, a [...]

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Flying high

Soaring High   I wish I were an Eagle Soaring high in God’s blue sky. Effortlessly flapping its wings Taking it ever high.   Surveying the earth beneath  Sharp eyes taking all in Searching a likely prey A tasty meal for him.     Swooping swift as a bullet Feathers fluttering in the wind A [...]

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Young Lochinvar (A parody of the classic)

O young Lochinvar is come out of the west, Through all the wide Country this guy they detest, And save armpit noises he talent had none, He thought they were funny and thought they were fun, He thought that his ‘talent’ would make him a star, But no one did care for the young Lochinvar. [...]

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