My Barber Manny

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My Barber Manny

My barber Manny cuts my hair
With a surgeons skill
And an artists flair 
He listens to my mundane woes
While brushing off my hairy clothes
He laughs at my tired old jokes
And talks about his aging folks
He knows how I feel 
And what I think 
Better than a high priced Shrink
All things said,in the end 
Manny is less my barber
And more my friend

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Poetry is not the expression of personality but an escape from personality.

T. S. Eliot (1888-1965) American-English poet and playwright.

Ogden’s Poems (36)

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A Colonoscopy 0
Shoes 1
Shaping Up 0
Stop Smoking 1
Losing Weight 2
Ogden Nash 2
Clamshells 2
Telemarketers 2
Santa Claus 3
Todays Tomatoes 1
Insurance Companys 3
Neatness Counts 4
Dentists 3
Packaging 2
Cruising 1
Yiddish 1
Pills 1
Its Free 1
Buses 0
One Penny 0
The Elephant 1
My Barber Manny 0
Airline Food 1
Cell Phones 1
One Martini 1
Waiting 0
Credit Cards 0
The Roach 1
Taxis 1
Fashion Models 2
Banks 2
Money Back 2
Prostate Exam 0
Beans 4
The Pigeon 4