Show THINKING OF HOME the following pool poem 1 waa taken take from the lehi sun and was cum com posed by b everet woodhouse a soldier boy on the mexican border when the sun aun in ia red and fl flamin ardin in the brassy sky oer head W when hen were inkin on the desert a almost within we nere ere dead when were preterit pr ancin and bramin for the light fight pot got to come some times I 1 get to wondering what doia data over home theres a picture keeps a coming of a place in idaho 0 of f a humble little cottage where my heart seems bound to TO go of the white road round the hillside that leads down to my home T they hey make me keep a wondering what doing while I 1 roam when im out on sentry duy or just thru the sand and W when hen im art dallin lin and a swe atin in this god goa deserted land when im laying in ID my shelter just spar alantin itin haril hard for air im a thinking of my home folks and what dom doin there them when the sun Is blain beatin fiercely from a red hot copper sky when were watching out for am pers pera not just juat carroin carr car yio yet to die when were figh fights tin ants and rep tiles that delight oer us to roam somehow I 1 cant help dom over home |