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By April 3, 2005updates

Herb and Hanson were honored to be asked to play at the Hungry Poets competition in Morgantown on Sunday night. They had a blast playin’, and really enjoyed the poems that were read. And the ones that were not read, but thought. And then there were the poems that Hanson thought of on the way home. Like:

A girl I knew

Her face was blue

She wore a shoe

That smelled like glue

And it wasn’t on her foot.

The End

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