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A lot of vivid images here in this poem.
posted by
FormerStudentIntern
on December 12, 2012 at 10:40 AM
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lovely presentation Jay well done 
posted by
C_C_T
on December 11, 2012 at 10:58 PM
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UtahJay
Loved that poem, I used to operate those big yellow machines back in the day. That's nice what you do with your church, neighbourly, not like that for me as Kabu says. Well we're from 'away' you see, I've only been her for 23 years. LOL Outsider stays outside. LOL
posted by
WileyJohn
on December 11, 2012 at 7:50 PM
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I love reading your poems about your area of the country and about the history of it.
posted by
TAPS.
on December 11, 2012 at 5:48 PM
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And to think that Old Bill isn't a member, he just lives in the neighborhood and we worry over him.
posted by
UtahJay
on December 11, 2012 at 4:07 PM
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wonderful and it makes me wonder after more than 20 years of contributing
and now he just can't get there early in the morning, Wiley's Church never contact him.
posted by
Kabu
on December 11, 2012 at 3:51 PM
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Utah, I must say I found this poem compelling.
posted by
Straightforward
on December 11, 2012 at 11:55 AM
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