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Apr 2015
This is it
The perfect pick
But where in the world do I flick it

Thought I had
This habit kicked
Here is proof that I didn't

Maybe if
I wear oven mitts
Then pointer finger would listen

Lately it's been
Hit and miss
With my daily pickings

I guess this is
Just what it is
As I go back to digging
Hey, I just write them as they come to me...I don't pick um! Wait, that's a contradiction isn't it...
Mike Hauser
Written by
Mike Hauser  Sunny Florida
(Sunny Florida)   
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