Best Poem of r james sterzinger

The Plover's Dance
in the spring
on the Wisconsin farm
where I was raised
between the cattails
and the creeks Porky and Dill
the plovers came

unlike the redwings
and the grackles
who sang songs
to court their mates
the preferred method for the plover
was to sweep
their mates off their feet
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Rain Changes To Snow...A Doggerel For 'M' And Beth
she says's it's raining
out no mo'
so I guess this rhyme
has got to go

the white stuff's falling
she say's it's snow
I wrote about rain
but it had to go

so the poem I worked on
with so much pain
must disappear
just like the rain

so the rain has turned
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