Howard Beymer Poems

Gone is the Halloween pumpkin,
The corn and barley are in the bin.
The happy country bumpkin
With gal, is out for a spin.
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With a problem in arts, low,
There was someone to whom we could go.
Those of us who lacked much talent.
She perceived the way to make us feel gallant.
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Material that I did not originate,
I feel that I must eliminate.
It is very unfair to plagiarize.
This we must all recognize.
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