Under a meadow minty green, Roosts a family hardly seen. Rich in character poor in name, Not a worry they look the same. They’re always busy always on time Building their burrows all in a line. They huddle as one in winters cold Caring for the young and very old. No money to spend their pockets dry, Sometimes they laugh sometimes cry. Friendly little fellahs in sympathy Caring for a fortune of dignity!
A Bonding Of Oaken Men Wins O GEORGIA AWARD A BONDING OF OAKEN MEN House Of Cards Chapter BAINBRIDGE GEORGIA 1960’S “Ask and thy shall receive!” “Oh, Mr. God I need a han’, lik’ ta raise family by some fertile lan’. Black an’ rich, deep loam place Oh Mr. God, I’m ina race:[…]