From the Story on page #1

up there on Hilltop High ,,,
may be the Girl ,
the Crab Apple ,,
of the Crab Catchers eye ,,, """"

I don't care who ya are , that right there is some creative writing

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" And in Time ,,
She come down from Asheville
That Carolina Burb
Preaching Gospel
words that few ,
had ever heard

Rolling up her sleeves
Pitching a Product
made of Roots
OIl and Cactus Sheaves

Towns folk in a Group
listened as she began
to lay on her spiel ,,

Swaying , all as a Troupe
Minds melting ,,
into her hand
All they could do was Reel

Mesmerized ,,
They began one by one
to float, ,,
airborne
Hypnotized
Floating ,,
Sailing away ,,
as toward the Sun

Joe was a Man of Insight
Upon him
her words had no effect
a Man of wrong or right
No Man of Neglect

Casting his Line
to reel them all back in
Motionless in his mind
Grounded ,, without Sin
Standing inches ,,
outside of time

Said it takes a Lesson
before we can learn

Said it's a Mess when
Life becomes upturned

Takes an Angel ,,
to shine the Light
Takes a Woman ,
get me through
this night
Takes another Page
to be turned
and sometimes
it takes a fall
before we'll learn

meanwhile ,

Back Down
in Uptown
over the shop of Clowns

Asheville Woman
Casting spells
Roamed ,,
making her rounds

~~~~~~ In time of Need ,, Plant that Seed ~~~~~~~








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