Goatskins
by Sharon Warden
Well, Marty,
you asked my opinion
and here it is:
All those guys who
took their time helping
all those poor,
hungry, thirsty, dyin' people
at the superdome
better start picking out
their goatskins.
Looks like
they're gonna need them
when they leave this planet.
Go figure.
volume 9(6)
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Warden, all rights reserved.
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