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Caching Poetic
Poetry in caching
A friend of mine (Bobndwoods) adapted an old poem in our local forum that set me to wondering what the poets amongst you can do, so let's hear 'em!
Surely there has been some cache or cacher you can wax poetic about.
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The best of the thread will be published in The Online Geocacher.
Here's Bobndwoods ---
Well now friends you'll never guess it so I really must confess it --
I just met the sweetest woman of my long and dismal life.
But a friend said, "Buddy, just in case your mind is muddy,
Don't you know that gal you're foolin' with is TheAlabamaRambler's wife?
And that man is big and rough and mean and grim,
And he'll brain you with his artificial limb."
But next morning bright and early I stole old Rambler's girlie,
And I also took his wooden leg, just to play it safe.
But there weren't no time for laughter 'cause he started hopping after,
And I keep on running faster but he won't give up the chase.
And I'm running through the mountains with his bride,
And I got his wooden leg here by my side.
I'm a three-legged man with a two-legged woman
Being chased cross country by a one-legged fool.
Though he's huffing and he's puffing he shows no sign of stopping,
I tell you, boys, this life is hard and cruel.
'Cross the deserts and the valleys and the dark Chicago alleys --
'Cross the mighty Mississippi to the hills of Caroline.
Through the mountains of Montana and the swamps of Loosiana --
Every time I look back he's JUST one foot behind.
And I know he must be cold and wet and sick,
But in spite of all his woes, he can kick!
Now he's ragged and he's filthy, and I'm feeling mighty guilty
'Specially in the evenings when I hear him plead and beg.
He says "In spite of all your stealing friend, I bear you no hard feelings.
You can keep that darned old woman, just give me back my leg!"
