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The Bullroarer's Day Race
by Hoegard Harfoot
March 17, 2010
On an old pony both fine and fat,
As bold upon his back I sat.
Off we shot at a bouncing pace,
Running the Bullroarer’s day race.
Butterscotch, Barley, and Old Bill
Went trotting off over the hill
Barley and Old Bill lost the way
Butterscotch and I won the day