Show KANAB the following poem Kat ganab kanab iab written by mrs linda B won von first place in poems nt at the 0 literary lit contest which was waa held november Nov emoor i 1 by lie the ladles literary league annab kanab way down lit in southern utah right near luar t the lie border line there Is 14 a little town I 1 shall nl al ways lovo love for I 1 think of it as mine thero la Is nothing to distinguish it it has never has never won renown hut here tire lire friends and home hoine and loye love it Is my illy own home town wo we do not have wealth in a efin dance wo we cannot oven even boast of paved streets st recta but wo we expect a word aria and a happy smile prom from most everyone wo we nice meet we enjoy our clubs and our parties although wo we have no elaborate ela borata dinner gowns wo we nil all aro are happy light hearted and free in in my my own homo bome town our struggle for exi existence stanco precludes the nicelli C s of life nut but we enjoy peace and unison par far away from war and strife we are nestled mong hills of vermillion and when the sun Is going down I 1 there la Is n nothing can call equal the glory of my awn own homo hoine town s it ii should liko to go a roaming and see tile world so eo grand the rivers and oceans and rhoun mountains and the people of other odor lands then when im through with my eer the sun of life does goes down let mo me come home for a good rest in my iny own home town linda B hamblin |