He wrote one poem in his life. He was living in Hayti, Missouri at the time. He titled it: The Way of All Fathers. She's yours when she is showing off, Her legs are strong all teeth are fine, But let her cry or not be dry-She's mine. Bedtime comes and she is playful you will romp til after nine, but if she's spoiled or slightly soiled-She's mine. You are proud to call her daughter when she doesn't fret or whine, then you're the dad but when she's had, she's mine.
Tom was my uncle and a reserved man. I just found this poem among my parent's possessions. They have both died. He was a good man. He was my aunt's husband.
Tom was my uncle and a reserved man. I just found this poem among my parent's possessions. They have both died. He was a good man. He was my aunt's husband.
He wrote one poem in his life. He was living in Hayti, Missouri at the time. He titled it: The Way of All Fathers. She's yours when she is showing off, Her legs are strong all teeth are fine, But let her cry or not be dry-She's mine. Bedtime comes and she is playful you will romp til after nine, but if she's spoiled or slightly soiled-She's mine. You are proud to call her daughter when she doesn't fret or whine, then you're the dad but when she's had, she's mine.
Tom was my uncle and a reserved man. I just found this poem among my parent's possessions. They have both died. He was a good man. He was my aunt's husband.
Tom was my uncle and a reserved man. I just found this poem among my parent's possessions. They have both died. He was a good man. He was my aunt's husband.
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