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Who will take Mother? She's
growing old.
None of us would put her out
in the cold.
We are all to busy with co
much to do.
Kiddies and gardens and so
cial clubs, too.
It's got to be settled. I saw her
last night,
Cooking tier dinner, and was
she a sight!
Her eyes were dimmed and her
step was slow.
She hardly knew where she
wanted to go.
Her smile was sweet, she nev
er complains.
In spite of the weather, her
aches and iier pains.
Now sister Mary should take
her there.
Her children are grown, she
has time to spare.
Phoned her this morning and
she said "no." 1
Too busy, too dizzy with places
to go.
Now brother Jim is just the
guy-
I'll phone him now, he'll not
ask why.
"Hello, Jim, we've decided on
you,
To take care of Mom and set-
tie the stew.
What's that, you're moving to
parts unknown,
. Leaving this town, selling your
home?"
Gosh. I guess it will fall on us,
To take mother in, and settle
the fuss.
We'll give her Bob's bed, the
mattress ain't good,
But she'll get by like she al
ways could.
I'll call her right now and in
vite her here.
I'll go get her shabby old suit
case and gear.
"Hcllow, Mom, tlus is George,
your prodigal son.
I want you to pack up and
move to my home.
You're living with me your re
clining years,
No more worry and no more
tears.
"What's that, Mom, you're sorry
dear.
You can't come! That's queer.
Getting married in early June?
Nice gentleman, buys swell
perfume?
You'll have a home and a car,
you say.
Met at an old age club one day.
Thanks for my offer, you're
happy, too.
Bowling tonight? It can't be
true!"
Fawn Stuatr
THERE WAS A LITTLE MAID
There was a little Maiden,
Her hair it was of gold;
Sweet as a dewy morn laden
With beauty untold.
More a Heavenly creature,'
Free from the tiniest sin;
Beauty in every feature
As was the soul, within.
I loved her yes dearly.
Loved her more than life;
She was an Angel-ncarly
Yet she became my wile.
For years she was my darling,
My help mate through the
years.
The angels took her from me,
Mine eyes are wet with tears.
Now I await as all have wail
ed.
L'ntil Hie resurrection morn;
She will rise gloiy freighted
Though she was humbly born.
In the heavens, I shall greet
her,
On that bright and shiny shore;
I'll embrace my little darling
To leave her never more.
-CJH
SEEING
Are we seeing all around us
In the sky and on the earth.
All the wonder and the beauty
That for our pleasure had their
birth.'
In the cloud cffeils at sunri-e
And the gloriously tinted sky.
As the sun goes down at even
And the day goes passing by.
And the birds, so brisht in
plummape
As they soar aloft on wing,
Or are perched upon the tree
tops From pure joy them seem to
sing.
In the starry hoi-ts of heaven.
Watching o'er us as we rcit,
Keeping watch o'er all the
earth
And .-ending us what HE thinks
bt'-t.
Teresa M. McComb.
Malin.
BOLT KILLS BROTHERS
POSADAS. Argentina H'PI -Three
brothers praying at the
altar of a village church were
killed last week when lightning
struck the Meepic. it was report
eii today.
Report reaching here said the
holt of lightning which struck
Holy Mary Chapel in Picada
Galuzniana traveled down the
chains which held ornamental
lamps over the altar and killed
Pahio, Francisco nd Eastehan
Atamanuk.