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Ornaments

The ornaments on the southern willows

Where we can have a picnic

Get a souvenir of  skin and blood

As we have a Barbecue with burnt flesh to eat

The scent like nothin’ anything you will experience

That’s what we do in the South

We don’t care about those liberals from the North

After we can drink some ‘shine

Maybe go to the other side of town

And get more ornaments for the trees

Like Christmas in the August night

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  1. I’m kind of a stickler for this, but you should check your spelling. A misspelled word is distracting and shows a lack of attention to detail…something that an editor would reject your poem for. That being said, I enjoyed this one…seems like you’re sitting on your back porch and letting your thoughts just flow

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