Charles
Dec 14 2004, 05:27 PM
For picture click: Butler Pennsylvania 31
How many mothers
walked down
the sandstone steps
from our hospital
overlooking town
with babies in their arms
singing silent songs of joy
for what they held
for the sun to see
and all of us unseen
who welcomed
their replenishing--
for not far from there,
were it not for trees,
a black thread of cars
could be seen
inching up the hill
toward our quiet field
with its gray
weathering stones.
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Idiot
Jan 14 2005, 04:58 PM
Where is it?
Great peoms! Piano Recital struck a chord with me. Seriously, I was touched. Thank you.
I agree you should have a museum for the Jeep. It's more a part of our national history than a groundhog, and Punxutawney Phil got one.
Call your congressman. Start a petition, I'll sign it.
TheGreatGatsby
Mar 1 2005, 03:13 PM
" vini...verdi...vici "
yes, i have visited your town. years ago, younger days. also, Blue Knob - the Skiing area. used to drive up from D.C. during my college years just to hang ten on the slopes.
great memories.