By B.K.
Date: 2002 Mar 02
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The News at Thirteen

Escaping Cows, 65 cats
News of this
Horrors of that
The only good news
I want to hear
Is that you'll soon
Be oh so near
I have waited this long
I will wait forever
You are the man I desire
To sit at my table
I'll cook you fried chicken
And mashed per-taters
Knit you a sweater
Grow you some maters
I will fetch your water
Turn down your bed
This sounds like a nightmare
I once might have had
Cause I ain't
The step and fetch it kind
But maybe fer you
I might change my mind