Snow Baby
A snowflake fell
A momma wails
In birthing pains
Number eleven son
Cried today he's eighty four
He loved his own five sons
Two are buried
Howard rests
For Archie C. Culverhouse
Copyright © Doris Culverhouse | Year Posted 2010
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