Finest Hour Poem by DAVID GERARDINO
Finest Hour
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dont pull back,
or let this go,
just hold on tight,
like a lasso around that
big fat moon.
dont pull back, or fall
to your knees, just look
them in the eyes,
like a lasso around the
big fat moon.
so dig, and find that gold,
and remember, its the stuff
in the middle that counts,
not the lasso around that
big fat moon.
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4/25/2024 3:18:44 AM # 1.0.0.1119
poetic prowess, you. this was delightful. care, GL