Poetry by Martin - Verses from life
   


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These are some of the compositions of my son-in-law, which I am putting here to share with anyone who enjoys them. The selection and format is mine, the inspiration and punctuation are all his.

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    Sat, 17 Jun 2006

    Wood burning stove (16:48)

    On this day I was born, years ago my grandpa would smoke his pipe and play the violin. As I sat by his side the wood burning in the stove brought warmth to us both, most of all I remember that I didn't need the stove at all, my grandpa was warm enough for us both. - Aug 2, 2005

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