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Sneaky Steve
There he sits like a pedator
Just beggin from hand-to-hand
Yet once he was a hero
Well known across this land
He once flew bombing planes
Over an island they call Japan
He shot down a lot of enemies
Yet, also saved his fellow man
He was once a broker on wall street
Always doing magic with his numbers
But then things went to pieces
Now he survives in the slumbers
He's not just any old hero
He's truely a living legend
But, few even know about him
For his alley's more like a dungeon
When he wasn't fighting
He was sneaking cards up his sleeve
And when he brought down the Red Baron
They nick=named him "sneaky steve"
Now he lives off the homeless shelters
And from hand out to hand out
He don't need his purple heart
But a chance to live like a real man
written 5/30/2010 by Norman Hale Jr.
Just beggin from hand-to-hand
Yet once he was a hero
Well known across this land
He once flew bombing planes
Over an island they call Japan
He shot down a lot of enemies
Yet, also saved his fellow man
He was once a broker on wall street
Always doing magic with his numbers
But then things went to pieces
Now he survives in the slumbers
He's not just any old hero
He's truely a living legend
But, few even know about him
For his alley's more like a dungeon
When he wasn't fighting
He was sneaking cards up his sleeve
And when he brought down the Red Baron
They nick=named him "sneaky steve"
Now he lives off the homeless shelters
And from hand out to hand out
He don't need his purple heart
But a chance to live like a real man
written 5/30/2010 by Norman Hale Jr.
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