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Gregory Ormson

Writer, musician, yoga-loving motorcyclist.

One Ball Billy (accompanied by one drum strike at each star mark)

We called him one ball Billy *

But it really wasn’t true **

There were two up there*

We just never knew**

The vet made a call*

and out came one ball**

When a second was snipped*

that must’ve hurt, I quipped**

But the vet wasn’t through*

Pulled teeth too**

Now Billy sore from end to end*

Wanders his pen**

Now teeth are many*

Balls, one or two**

But one ball Billy,*

Much like a filly**

Now has none.

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About Greg Ormson

Author Yoga Song. Writing on yoga, motorcycling, music, the Midwest, and more. Beyond that, just a human being working lyric narrative, playing music, traveling, learning, and breathing with intention. Like everyone, I'm a bit of stardust, a touch of shadow and light; and a drop of golden wrapped in billion year old carbon. Pretty simple, really.

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