The people that lie on this cold, cold hill,
In the gray, and groan of November’s chill,
Have lived their lives of good or ill;
And gone to their reward.
– eab, 11/70
Posts Tagged ‘Hill’
COLD, COLD, HILL
Posted in death, poem, uncategorized, tagged cold, Hill on November 17, 2009| Leave a Comment »
From the Highway
Posted in eabits, holy living, philosophy, tagged Children at Play (watch what you say around kids), Dangerous Intersection, Hill, Keep Right, No Parking, No Passing, Pavement narrows, Resume Speed, Slow, Spiritual lessons from the Highway, Stop, Yield on September 12, 2009| Leave a Comment »
Spiritual lessons from the Highway:
Stop
Yield
Keep Right
Slow
Resume Speed
No Parking
Pavement narrows
Dangerous Intersection
Hill
Children at Play
(watch what you say around kids)
No Passing
– eab, 12/9/80
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