Damn Fool

You hear bout the horse?

Campbell lost him again
last night—ran clear off
to the holler,

where the creek cuts through
t’ward Mary Beth’s barn.
Ran south, saddle an all.

This time,
bet they find him
a state over
with a wreath
round his neck
an gold horseshoes.

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