LIFE’S COPY BOOK by Katherine Carey-Place 1878-1934

  God gives us all a copy book,                         At the dawn of every day, A brand new page unsoiled and white,                         To copy as we may. At the top in His handwriting,                         There’s a message we may see, Of beauty and perfection,                         That He wills for you and me.   Then… Read More LIFE’S COPY BOOK by Katherine Carey-Place 1878-1934

UNTITLED (08) by Gaylia Kenslow – Stogsdill

  The beauty and the grander –                 Of the canyon known as grand – Surpasses all description –                 For there are no words by man –                 Color, depth and size. One can only look in wonder –                 And in awe we realize – That this universe we live in –                … Read More UNTITLED (08) by Gaylia Kenslow – Stogsdill

HANK JENKINS WAS MY FRIEND by Katherine Carey-Place 1878-1934

  (Hank Jenkins – V. Rees.     Bill-Mrs. Holt)   Hank Jenkins was a friend of mine,                         And Hank, he said to me, Bill, how’d you like to take a trip,                         Down to sunny Florida?   Just think it over Bill, he says,                         I’ll run the old bus down, And we’ll spend the… Read More HANK JENKINS WAS MY FRIEND by Katherine Carey-Place 1878-1934

Untitled (06) by Gaylia Kenslow – Stogsdill

  From Sedona, on the Prescott,                 Then the valley where you roamed – Nestled down below the mountains,                 Rafters saw your home. And the welcome you extended,                 All the time we spent with you – Was so very kind and thoughtful,                 Just like all the things you do!   Gaylia Kenslow… Read More Untitled (06) by Gaylia Kenslow – Stogsdill

MY FLOWER GARDEN by Katherine Carey-Place 1878-1934

  I have a garden fair to see,                         Where purple flowers bloom for me, Royal purple pansies meek,                         Mignonettes, with fragrance sweet, And there’re stately roses there,                         Blooming almost everywhere. There the jonquil – saucy fellow,                         Flaunts his style in palest yellow, While beside the garden wall,                         There’s a river… Read More MY FLOWER GARDEN by Katherine Carey-Place 1878-1934

Untitled (04) by Gaylia Kenslow – Stogsdill

  Vast open spaces, Mountains, Crowded cities, Homeless people (by choice or by chance), Wildlife, Palatial Homes. Watching storm clouds gather, Miles away in Mtn. Large, Finally building to explode, In a fury of jagged, long reaching bolts of lightning. Tall pines, Deep canyons. And Joe and Rach.   Gaylia Kenslow – Stogsdill   Copyright… Read More Untitled (04) by Gaylia Kenslow – Stogsdill

COMING HOME by Katherine Carey-Place 1878-1934

We’re coming home to see the family,                         Think they’ll have a welcome true, Quite a spell we’ve journeyed from them,                         Done the best that we could do.   How we’ve missed the happy circle,                         Missed each loved one day by day, Oft our hearts were filled with sadness,                         While we journeyed… Read More COMING HOME by Katherine Carey-Place 1878-1934