I know a little sleepy head
Who always sleeps with me in bed.
And when at six I do arise
She sleeps right on to my surprise.
I light a fire and watch it burn
And for a time for breakfast yearn.
Then read a while, rebuild the fire
Go feed the cows and start the car.
Haul up some wood and wonder then
If I'll have breakfast now or when.
Well, some need sleep and some need food.
Somehow is doesn't help my mood.
So while I wait for her to nap
Guess I will don my coat and cap
And work a while. At any rate,
Perhaps I'll lose a little weight.
So brothers do not weep for me.
I'm full of logic, as you see.
So if at 10 she does arise
I'll manage to philosophize
Vester Cooper
c 2008. Vester Cooper Trust. All rights reserved.
Sunday, October 12, 2008
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List of Poems
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2008
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October
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- She Was Sweet Sixteen And One Year More
- Do You Believe?
- Golden Anniversary
- Smile
- She Was In The Backyard Playing
- Galoshes and a Diaper Bag
- He Took His Nap
- Oh I Went To Church Last Sunday
- God Gave To Each Two Ends To Use
- I Believe You Holy Father
- Sleepy Head
- Are You A Christian?
- There Is A God
- The Prayer of the Drunken Motorist
- Twas A Quarter Past Eight
- Old Jolly
- Jared
- Ah, Ghostly Pine (early draft)
- Ah, Ghostly Pine
- Heaven
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October
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