Saturday, January 2, 2010
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This site will trace the activities in photographs and commentary of James and Harriett Slaughter of Charlottesville, VA. The twelve children of this union -- Dorothy Dixon Brown, Cynthia Jones, Harriett Dixon, Martha Turner, Angela Turner, Alberta Johnson, Alice Ellis, Ruth Bannister, Naomi Goff, James Slaughter, Jr., Myrtle Johnson and Robert Slaughter -- have resided in mostly the Washington, D.C. area since the 1950's. This Blog was created by Irene Gaskins
Outstanding job
ReplyDeleteOUTSTANDING JOB, IRENE!
MAMA CYNTHIA
AUNT CYNTHIA IS ROLLING RIGHT ALONG AND LOOKS GREAT!
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THE SLAUGHTER FAMILY COMES FROM FINE GRANDMA AND GRANDPA AND CONTINUES THROUGH TO ALL OF THE CHILDREN, I SEE, IRENE.
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Thanks for your encourgement. Thanks also for getting the ball rolling with your comments. and
ReplyDeleteMama will be 97 in April . . . God is Good!
Monday, July 07, 2008
ReplyDeleteA THOMAS POEM: "FOREVER MY LOVE"
Current mood: accomplished
Category: Writing and Poetry
Sep 12 2007 1:59 PM
Forever, My Love
I will remember the times of our spring
The moments that youth played a role in our hearts
I will caress these moments that we have always shared
Deep within our hearts
We will age gracefully and majestically together
Even as time tells us that it is time for one of us to depart
The memories that I have for you, will never be diminished
made less of or forgotten
For you, my darling, occupy a hidden place in my heart
That no one else will enter, or break apart
For you my dear
Hold the key to me
You are the straw that stirs the drink
You are my everything, my dear, you always have been
You always will be
Forever and ever
Until time has no meaning
And the streaks on your cheeks
I wipe gently away
For there are no tears to be shed
Though more must be said
Ere we rest our heads upon our bed
To bid adieu to the night
And hello to the day
A Thomas Poem COPYRIGHT U. S. A. All rights Domestic & Foreign Reserved to the Author, Thomas Penick, into Perpetuity
Currently reading:
A Choice of Weapons (Borealis Books)
By Gordon Parks
A LOVELY, LOVELY POEM . . . .
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