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Saturday Evening

by Frank P Whyte — Read all 321 poems by Frank P Whyte

Sunday, September 21, 2008


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Mellencamp’s singing for Farm Aid,
Mixing politics with his tunes,
Everybody’s got a cause these days,
While the republic sits in ruins.

I’ve got a couple of dogs at my feet,
As I scribble down a few foolish remarks,
I’ve traversed this great country twenty times at least,
But I feel like I’m just getting my start.

My lady, she’s singing in the kitchen,
She's got a couple more dogs at her feet,
It doesn’t matter to them if she can’t hit the high notes,
When her pockets are filled with treats.

A big wind came by and blew the forest down;
It happened just a week ago,
Now we’ve got plenty of firewood to keep us warm,
Just in time for the winter snow.

Oh, what a beautiful life we lead,
Getting older and still falling in love,
We get our dried goods from a store down the road,
And good guidance from the Man above.

 



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Reviewed by Gwen Dickerson
Reviewed on September 24, 2008
You Sir, are a very rich man! I love this happy reflective poem!

Reviewed by Charlie
Reviewed on September 22, 2008
I think this is a song tickling at your brain that you wrote down as a poem.

Check this out: The last stanza is the chorus. It starts the piece, talks about politics--why should we take advice from them, when the good stuff comes from upstairs? So you reiterate... talking about dogs again, then about love-- your lady and singing with the dogs again, and then about love. Then about the wind, the firewood and snow, and follow that up with love-- and you've got a great song! I can almost hear the tune. Grab your guitar or banjo, pluck it out, and share it with your friends and family... and if you can't make a tune, message me back. I've got a cousin who...

It's a contageous sentiment, this positive energy. Run with it. --Charlie

Reviewed by Cryssa C
Reviewed on September 22, 2008
Blessings come in different packages... you seem to find the good in all of them.
Cryssa

Reviewed by Lois Christensen
Reviewed on September 22, 2008
Great Saturday evening you must have had. Words came to you so easily and they are so good a read for today.

Reviewed on September 21, 2008
What a beautiful, upbeat poem! Live for today.

Mary


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