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 Category:  Humor Poetry
  Posted: August 12, 2017      Views: 131
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Barb works at the local food bank volunteering her time at the country market. Barb has lived just about every profession there is to do. She has had a wild ride in her lifetime and uses poetry to tell everything. She is a cancer survivor. She hates - more...

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Chapter 67 of the book Let's Laugh 6
my girl
"Bessie Mae" by Barb Hensongispsaca
That's Bessie Mae, she is my girl.
she sends my heart into a whirl.
She really is a lookin' sight.
I always treat my Bessie right.

I fix her meals with all that's good.
I make sure she eats like she should.
Pure vegetables with lots of green.
I never treat my Bessie mean.

I buff her nails and brush her hair.
I bathe her down with lots of care.
My Bessie loves me when I sing.
Together we make rafters ring.

She has a problem with her weight
but, she's won ribbons in each state.
My Bessie Mae can strut her stuff -
and she still does it in the buff.

Sometimes she fusses back at me,
then we go round and round, you see.
Now Bessie Mae still owns my heart
and I don't think we'll ever part.

When she's on stage, she struts her stuff,
until the judge says, 'That's enough'.
I am so proud of Bessie Mae,
I think we'll celebrate with hay.

That's one of Bessie's fav'rite meals,
I get for free, now that's a deal.
I'd take my Bessie o'er the rest,
'cause for a cow, she is the best.


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