Sam Taylor by rivermol
Thanks Ollie Harris, (Views from Mt. Waas) for sending in this fitting poem, used on the funeral program for Sam Taylor. COME, LAY HIS BOOKS AND PAPERS BY By Annie Pike Greenwood Come, lay his books and papers by, He shall not need them more; The ink shall dry upon his pen, So, softly close the door. His work is done; no care tonight His tranquil rest shall break; Sweet dreams, and with the morning light, On other shores he'll wake. We feel it, while we miss the hand That made us brave to bear; Perchance in that near-touchi...