Poetry

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A smelly old goat showed up the other day
I tried to drive him off but he stood in my way
He stared at me with his beady yellow eyes
He looked like the devil full of evil and lies

I drove him out of my yard with a big stick
He must have thought I was a crazy hick
The old goat climbed on the railroad track
All I could see was his ugly looking back

I watched him as he crossed the 4 lane road
He no longer lingered by my peaceful abode
The stinky smell of him permeated the air
I'm glad he left and is no longer in my hair

The two large horns the goat had on his head
Matched his hide color which was kind of red
Satan can appear in any disguise, shape or form
For him to aggravate God's children is the norm

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