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Roger Horsch Poems
The Little Leprechaun
There once was a little leprechaun who was short, very tricky and green No one could catch this leprechaun for, he was seldom ever seen
A Fathers Promise ' for a daughter '
I promised I’d always love you From the day of your own birth. I promise I will love you more Than anything on Earth.
Flying raisins are in the air, there are flying raisins everywhere I see them flying all around, I see them landing on the ground I wish they would just go away, but they’ll just come back another day
Watch The Butter Fly
There once was a stick of butter that was yellow, sweet and good He was there for all of us to enjoy He did what butter should
Why Deer Hunting is Special to Me
It seems like we thrive from the adrenaline flow While hunting the morning of the very first snow. For all the mornings that we practically froze When we can't feel our fingers, or the tips of our toes.
Happiness is when we fall in love with that one you know is right Happiness is that feeling we had when we learned to fly a kite
Magic beans, are they good for our hearts? Cause' the magic that comes from these little beans seems to give us explosive farts.
Thank You Lord
I thank you Lord for hearing me When I get on my knees to pray I thank you Lord every day for life As I go from day to day.
I Am The Wind
I am the wind I am the breeze I can move really fast with nothing but ease
A friend is always there for you when you need them most A friend will give the last they have and, never brag or boast
Deer Hunters' Camp
It's another year of Deer Hunters' Camp Where my friend Tom caught fire while igniting his lamp. He screamed, 'Put me out! ' as he ran out of sight. I yelled, 'Stop, drop and Roll... and you'll be alright! '
A Pocketful of Dreams
I have a pocket full of dreams that, I carry wherever I go I wonder what dreams I'll dream tonight for I never seem to know
A Little Snowflake
There once was a little snowflake that was beautiful, cold and white He was created up high within the clouds during a storm one winters night
A Mother's Promise
I promised I'd always love you from the day I gave you birth. I promise I will love you more Than anything on Earth.
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(4 April 1928 - 28 May 2014)
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The Little Leprechaun
There once was a little leprechaun
who was short, very tricky and green
No one could catch this leprechaun
for, he was seldom ever seen
He played a magical wooden flute
that, at times would fill the air
You could sometimes hear the music he played
even though he was not there
They say that leprechauns live in hollowed out trees
just inside the forests edge
But, we'll never know exactly where
for, that's part of their sacred pledge
To hide from every person in sight
whether they...be young or old
That's the only way to hide away