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Rhyming Orange
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James Rogerson


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My friend teases me,
Says I can’t rhyme “orange.”
One day I got so mad,
I hit him with my “sporange.”


© by James Rogerson.

Used with the author’s permission.

 

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Jim Rogerson calls himself a "proud liberal redneck," a title earned from an upbringing in a small North Carolina town followed by an education at the University of Chicago. After a career as an archivist and records manager for the University of North Carolina, Jim is now retired and living in Charlotte, where he enjoys writing historical works, creative non-fiction, study guides, manuals for archives and records management, and poetry--the topics of which know no bounds.



Post New Comment:
Katrina:
Good for you, James!
Posted 12/06/2013 05:20 AM


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