| POEMS by Johanna |
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DEER BE GONE
You plant your
garden -
All things look
good,
You chopped an
armload
Of good firewood.
So as winter
passes and
The spring comes
near,
You wonder how
many visitors
Will come, oh
dear, oh dear!
Your flowers start
to bloom
On the stems so
tall
They all came
through
From winter's
big snowfall.
But lurking nearby
are those
Big brown eyes and
keen nose,
A deer spies your
flowers
And heads for your
primrose!
With zips and zaps
of deer proof
Water, shocks and
special goo,
You can only sit
back and say:
"I come for you!"
You got rid of the
herd then
Along came the
cutest fawn,
Well, goodbye
techniques for:
DEER BE
GONE!
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by: Johanna
©
6-7-2006
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