Speer’s most innovative work, however, came after this period, and it was an attempt at a sort of warrior-poet haiku cycle. Who’s woods right here? Danged if I know. Speer proved himself a master of many forms with his later work, “Stopping By Woods Because I Don’t Feel Like Going To Work Today”. Let’s work at havin’ us a bunch more kids. When ya’ll gets back from buying me some ribs Wrote that myself for you the other night: “Her love for whose dear love I rise and fall” Ya’ll thinkin’ that size pretty close to right ![]() Still, I can work the buttons pretty well, It says it got a recharge thang built in Īin’t got no dang idea where it plugs in. This first work is known only as “Sonn It” Here, for the first time ever, we present some of our favorites. Long known as master of the doublewide sonnet, “Shakey”’s passionate writings have shown the glory the common man can bring to language. Sellout.woot is proud to today present the lost poems of Bill “Shakey” Speer, of English descent, raised in Clemmons, North Carolina. ![]() Want more great deals? Sign up for our Daily Digest emails! Nothing Like The Sun The Woot-Off is dead, but these deals live on!
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