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Along about the year 2000, we took us a little Dallas Trip,
To visit our daughter Tamara, now riding there on a new ship,
Working for SpotPlus now as an OSU graduate doing great.
We were very anxious to see her and didn’t want to be late. Continue reading
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In that old shoebox with MaMo Barringer’s keep sakes,
Were some old black and white photos she did take,
With her old Brownie Camera like most people used then.
My Mom also used a Brownie on her old pictures with a grin. Continue reading
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Sometimes I get some facts fixed in my old brain,
That at some point in the future do cause me pain.
As today it’s so easy to prove someone so wrong,
With the Internet at our finger tips on our own phone. Continue reading
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I found a book of pictures written on by MaMo Barringer,
Taken in her back yard in 1951 which were real humdingers.
It was in the summer as the kids were playing in water,
She was so proud of her son and her two sweet daughters. Continue reading
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Back a while ago when I got some new medications,
I would doze off in my easy chair and have hallucinations,
Kind of in a dream state with stressful things occurring,
Until I woke up perspiring after bad visions incurring. Continue reading
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As we go through our own special routines day by day,
We often get expressions on our faces as we do play.
I picked some portrait pictures from my cloud today,
To interpret the feelings their expressions did display. Continue reading
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It’s been two years since we laid Buffalo Bob to rest,
On July 7, 2015, when we lost one of the very best.
Back about 1993, we spent two weeks at their cabin,
Up in South Fork, Colorado, on the Rio Grande with our kin. Continue reading
Over the years Pam and I had lots of fun with the Buffalo,
And his wife Brenda the Buffalo called “Tootsie” , I know.
So it seems appropriate to write a poem of those times,
Even though the Buffalo has gone on to heaven so fine. Continue reading
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It’s been a year today on July 7 since we lost Buffalo Bob,
Pam has been sad this week still missing him and his love.
This is just a short tribute to him and his way of living life.
Having fun with those around him while loving them right. Continue reading