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Tribute To the Poet, Edwin Markham

Yesterday Edwin, you wrote of the hoe Today we write of the tractor. Yesterday Edwin, a man faces the ground Today he reaches for the starts. Yesterday Edwin, an aching figure stands alone Today hands reach around the world.

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