Mr. Rodgers

Mr. Rodgers was a dear old man there was nothing he didn't understand he would feed the chickens and talk to them a mile away dear mr. Rodgers please don't go away he would always say good morning and good evening he never said an unspoken word of of meanest every sunday he was ready for church and never missed a beat nor a button on his shirt all the ladies liked him so well but everyone could tell his heart was still with his beloved wife sarah who has gone to heaven I wish I could meet old mr. rodgers we haven't seen him in weeks last I heard he met sarah at the side of the road I will never forget old mr. Rodgers and all that he stood for I hope I will be able to meet him at the side of the road someday. Copyright@July2005 Patricia Jaye