![]() norway houseA Poem by Leroy Sinclair![]() Norway house![]() Norway House My brothers.......... On our warpath......... From Manitoba...... Down to California Hunting my imposter Mr Richard Burnish Pretendin' to be me Leroy Sinclair, on the radio I called him He made promises.... Promising two cartons of cigarettes Two boxes of beer and a bottle of liquor....... Instead I get cheap beads A pair of mucklucks and a dream catcher Tell Richard Burnish it's on.... On like friggin' donkey kong until the break a' dawn And tell 'em I got a tube steak smothered in underwear With his stinkin' name on it I'm comin' down from Norway House With my brothers On a warpath © 2016 Leroy Sinclair |
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1 Review Added on December 18, 2016 Last Updated on December 18, 2016 Author![]() Leroy SinclairNorway House, Manitoba, CanadaAboutMy name is Leroy Sinclair, I am a proud native from Norway House. I fell off my roof fixing my satellite dish and hurt my back, now I am writing to lesson the boredom for me up here in Norway House. .. more..Writing
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