DOWN AT THE FOLKSA Poem by Eagle CruaghA little dig at the pompousDOWN AT THE FOLKS
You might have noticed
No letters past our name
We just said it straight
We don`t play no silly game
"Brawling city of iron men"
You may recognize the line
I think he was poet laureate
Of our United States
Mark Twain or more
Was made a doctor some
But never tried to press
Unless maybe the Mrs. dress
Don`t put on airs
If you can`t take the heat
This is our world here
And we just won`t be beat
We admire the real McCoy
Pay our taxes and vote
Don`t pretend that you are great
Unless you bring a note
---- Eagle Cruagh
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