A different kind of poetry

It Couldn’t Be Done BY EDGAR ALBERT GUEST Somebody said that it couldn’t be doneBut he with a chuckle repliedThat “maybe it couldn’t,” but he would be oneWho wouldn’t say so till he’d tried.So he buckled right in with the trace of a grinOn his face. If he worried he hid it.He started to sing as…

Funerals can be fun-ny

I’ve done lots of funerals and had lots of funny things happen. Sometimes I think I was the only one smiling but other times the families found it funny too. The pastor who walked in on my funeral looking for “his family”. The funeral director who gave me the wrong address to the cemetery, but…

Dear Stan and Debbie

We have friends in Ontario, friends in Alberta, BC, Saskatchewan… all over the place. We have friends in Germany whom we hope to visit one day soon and friends in Florida. Some of our friends have common ground with us because we’ve worked together. Some because we have common interests, and some because we just…