"My Swedish Friend" By
Daeron I. Bledson
I burnt My neighbor's hay
to steal the wagon wheel
Running down the road
To catch my next hot Meal
the Weevil finds a mole
the bull begins To sing
I like to fish in May
but I don't catch Anything
What have I come? My Swedish friend
Everyone named Joe
bails hay in the End
I go to the mall,
and meet my best friend Bert
I will wear a frown
he will wear a shirt
I read my English Lit
upon My warm arm chair
Stories of Greg Watts
and Eric without hair
Artie Shaw drinks wine
his shirt, it reads "No Fear"
Tim is somewhere Else
when Geno's sauerkraut is here
What have I come? My Swedish friend
Everyone named Joe
bails hay in the End
I'll go to the mall
and meet my best friend Bert
I will wear a frown
he will wear a shirt
if I could kill a Wren
and then Receive some pay
I’d be in Good health
and See another day
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