Canner Poems - Poems about Canner

...Black-Eyed Peas (Oklahoma Summer) David J Walker The blooms arrive in June and by July the pea pods start to dangle Soon the picking will begin when Grandma says so shading her eyes From th......

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...Like glass jars fresh from the canner... neatly forced into rows by content and date... like this are the rows of carefully calculated, labeled and catalogued pockets of my mind Peaches c......

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...-LAST DAYS OF OLD BEN- “See that man up there on the mountain, son?” “Yeah Pop, why’s he a’jes sittin there starin’ out at nuthin?" Well, son it ain’t nothin’ he’s seein’…Just nuthin we can’t ......

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...How safe can your world possibly be when even the school principal lines you up a couple of inches from a cinder-block wall and punches you in the chest against the wall as he questions you. You......

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