ANNIE OUR OWN IRISH ROSE by Gaylia Kenslow Stogsdill
ANNIE OUR OWN IRISH ROSE by Gaylia Kenslow StogsdillOur Annie, who has grown tired and old –And whose hair has turned to gray –Was once a lovely, young, Irish lass –She was laughing, young, carefree and gay.Those lines that crease her face and brow –The crinkles around her eyes –Speak much for the way she’s… Read More ANNIE OUR OWN IRISH ROSE by Gaylia Kenslow Stogsdill