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(L.A.B. or Jerry if this is not appropriate here in the Commando forum, though I think anyone with a Commando would understand.) Then move it to the Pub.
A poem by Ontario Norton Owner member,
It is called:
The Roll-out
Winter is defeated
Work on steeds completed
Juices flow in the trees and bees
Winter broken on his knees!
Equinox, oh equinox!
Please heat up our engine blocks!
The sun will use her magic wand
And change to green the Promised Land!
Carbs are tickled oil is fresh
Spotless clean the filter mesh
A Cardinal is making noise (he whistles)
I kick the starter with good poise
A silence follows what is wrong?
Is my leg still useful strong?
Keep the faith on second kick
Proper sweet-spot did the trick
Metal iron obsolete
Transformed my joy for being complete
And fired up at minus three
A rite of spring
For you and me.
— by Klaus Kaak
Note on Northern Cardinal:
taken from the National Audubon Society Field Guide to North American Birds Eastern Region
Where you read (he Whistles) the voice of the cardinal sounds like Rich what-cheer, cheer, cheer, cheer; purty-purty-purty-purty or sweet-sweet-sweet, sweet.
I hope you enjoyed the poem as much as I did this day. I have a camera video but I am a luddite in video posting but if someone knows how to do it. I would post it as well.
Cheers,
Thomas
A poem by Ontario Norton Owner member,
It is called:
The Roll-out
Winter is defeated
Work on steeds completed
Juices flow in the trees and bees
Winter broken on his knees!
Equinox, oh equinox!
Please heat up our engine blocks!
The sun will use her magic wand
And change to green the Promised Land!
Carbs are tickled oil is fresh
Spotless clean the filter mesh
A Cardinal is making noise (he whistles)
I kick the starter with good poise
A silence follows what is wrong?
Is my leg still useful strong?
Keep the faith on second kick
Proper sweet-spot did the trick
Metal iron obsolete
Transformed my joy for being complete
And fired up at minus three
A rite of spring
For you and me.
— by Klaus Kaak
Note on Northern Cardinal:
taken from the National Audubon Society Field Guide to North American Birds Eastern Region
Where you read (he Whistles) the voice of the cardinal sounds like Rich what-cheer, cheer, cheer, cheer; purty-purty-purty-purty or sweet-sweet-sweet, sweet.
I hope you enjoyed the poem as much as I did this day. I have a camera video but I am a luddite in video posting but if someone knows how to do it. I would post it as well.
Cheers,
Thomas
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