Wednesday, May 30, 2007

Come Home Son, Supper's Ready Comments

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Many years ago when just a boy
I would go outside to play with some toy.
I could be in the pasture or down by the creek
or perhaps in the trash dump, for more playthings to seek.
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George Wootton
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Marilyn Lott 30 May 2007

Wonderful poem, George! Yes, being a mother I can see my son when he was just a little boy. Oh, the joy of those adventrous little guys! Very good poem! Marilyn

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George Wootton

George Wootton

Kerrville, Texas, USA
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