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Some Stuff I Wrote and Some Stuff I Didn't (2011) H. Morris Williams






                                    The Old Two-Holer Behind the House





              When I remember olden days,
                  With simple lives and country ways,
              I think of one small frame deserving praise,
                -  The old two-holer behind the house.

              No structure seems more heaven-sent,
                  To those whose frame is “nature-bent”,
              Toward the place of “time-well-spent”,
                 - The old two-holer behind the house.

              And in those times of quiet repose,
                  When not a thought of work arose,
              The human mind to neutral goes,
                - In the old two-holer behind the house.


              A house of musing, or so it seems,
                  With Sears and Roebuck wish-book dreams,
              Fantacising, unaffordable, hopeful schemes,
                - In the old two-holer behind the house


              A place where where quiet solitude,
                  Protects a personal, private mood,
              Give a cough and don’t be rude,
                - In the old two-holer behind the house.


              Alas, the little house is gone, they say,
                  Making room for minds at play,
              Remembering that we did it “that-a-way”,
                - In the old two-holer behind the house.



               Ivan K. Clements
























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