Salt Lake Telegram | 1923-11-11 | Page 4 | In Our Poet's Back Yard

I oI o i iBACK I IN OUR POETS POET'S I I L BACK YARD THOUGHTS When the evenin shades Is 19 fallin At the closing of ot the da day An Im I'm Jest settin round roundA A passin of the time away Theres There's a thought that comes to cheer me If Im I'm kind of blue- blue Sort o 0 little prayer o 0 gratitude Fer oer crossin paths you I Now I never had the habit habit round a lot of bluff blurt Or much in An sentimental stuff But if I like folk I tell em em Up and tell em em now Instead Of writing a fancy epitaphs About em when they're dead So Im I'm you this letter e Jest rbee because J IO IOa I want a to say That Im I'm glad the Fates ates arranged It So that you OU should pass this way Jest to hear your voice an an you Made my sky sley a n. shade more blue An Im I'm Jest a bit more happy Since cro a-cro a ln paths with you ouI ou I Author Unknown I