Member Poem

Method suits the means-I don't know what that really means
Method to my madness-now that's really more how it seems
Here's this one man show-I ain't rootin' for any one team
Take me to the edge-uh huh that's where I'm prone to lean
Well I got my antenna up to some new-but I'm still up to my old tricks
See as a problem?- I see more as acceptance
think i got me a lifetime subscription to-
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So throw in some elbow grease for this greaser monkey
Gotta unexpiring lease for bein' a bit of a flunky n' kinda funky
This ol' wolf's still tearin' up the fleece n' then advanced recedin' junkie
I'm gonna iron out yer crease steada take ya to the cleaner-see?
Ah yeah ya might land a few-I'm still gonna git in my licks
Trouble's on the horizon brewin'-
but looks like I'm always renewin'-
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Mind's a terrible thing to waste-I think a worse thing is time
Mind you I don't really overstep my bounds-I stay pretty much in brine
Hope for the hopeless-well that sounds to me like a crock
Watch with who you associate-might be me with degree from school of hard knocks
Long as you ain't draggin' me along-don't even care what ya do for yer kicks
Well there's really only two tools-a yoke n' a cross-so better count the cost n' yer loss before ya sign up with the path less travelled line of-
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1-5-2016 Duncan R. M. Ferguson