Tim and Feeney

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John Ridland

Tim and Feeney


      Down there in the Elysian Fields,
      Whose crops produce tremendous yields
      And pheasants fill their bulging chests,
      Displaying multi-colored vests,

      There Tim can shoot and Feeney fetch:
      The scene’s like one Tim’s poems etch:
      The falling duck––who knows how many?––
      And Feeney plashing in the fenny,

      Forever in that dayish night,
      If Tim’s beliefs are proven right.