Reflections on an Old Map of Martins Ferry
By Don
That was a little before our time
--but we saw the fruits of seeds
planted long ago by someone--
somebody we didn't know.
But that doesn't matter, really.
We were there when it mattered--
for us to be there.
Wednesday, February 02, 2005
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