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Howdy Sir
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LITTLE THINGS
I am reading a good fiction
In Chattering Clamshell Café.
Fine morning rain drizzles
Outside the frosty windows.
An old man bows slightly
And says Howdy to me nice,
And I say to him Howdy Sir.
No words can compare to it,
The formality of a Texas Joy.
In the midst of a pleasantly
In the midst of a pleasantly languid scene, you spotlighted one of those rare and mood-altering moments that can make your day. Or a great poem! Enjoyed.