A man of renown for his tricks were many
and his prowess knew no bounds.
Ladies here and there clamored for his touch.
Hot and slick was his way.
Shit talking and gambling was his game.
Never a day was his play lame.
Shake a leg here and everywhere was his pain.
Giggle and wiggle was his every man shame.
Loving free and sad was daylight when he left and came.
Legs wide and free said the frisky ladies was his claim to fame.
Passion and lust was everyday his and no one can tame.
Looking far and right wide and near where is this Honeywood now.
By Felicia McCaw
and his prowess knew no bounds.
Ladies here and there clamored for his touch.
Hot and slick was his way.
Shit talking and gambling was his game.
Never a day was his play lame.
Shake a leg here and everywhere was his pain.
Giggle and wiggle was his every man shame.
Loving free and sad was daylight when he left and came.
Legs wide and free said the frisky ladies was his claim to fame.
Passion and lust was everyday his and no one can tame.
Looking far and right wide and near where is this Honeywood now.
By Felicia McCaw
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