sharpshooter
Full Member
- Joined
- May 3, 2007
- Messages
- 165
- Reaction score
- 4
- Golden Thread
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- Location
- Central Oklahoma
- Detector(s) used
- Minelab E-Trac
- Primary Interest:
- Metal Detecting
- #1
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When last I lay me down to slumber,
I set loose my mind to wander......
of treasures lost and treasures found,
of treasures sleeping in the ground......
On how to find this fruit with huntches,
of silver disc's and copper bunches......
to be like Bryce an Dan you know,
whose legendary status grow......
Oh' just to find those ancient drops,
of scattered crowds or lowly props......
it's to those finds my aim's directed,
to search and search until detected......
Waste not on me O' Cupid's arrows,
for my love lies among the narrows......
of parks and glens and farmers fields,
on grounds unearthed of richly yields......
And when at last, my goal's achieved,
and from the ground my find's relieved......
my soul will rest from all the fray,
repose will come another day.
I set loose my mind to wander......
of treasures lost and treasures found,
of treasures sleeping in the ground......
On how to find this fruit with huntches,
of silver disc's and copper bunches......
to be like Bryce an Dan you know,
whose legendary status grow......
Oh' just to find those ancient drops,
of scattered crowds or lowly props......
it's to those finds my aim's directed,
to search and search until detected......
Waste not on me O' Cupid's arrows,
for my love lies among the narrows......
of parks and glens and farmers fields,
on grounds unearthed of richly yields......
And when at last, my goal's achieved,
and from the ground my find's relieved......
my soul will rest from all the fray,
repose will come another day.
