Mmmm. good.
Large, cold, turkey legs.
finger food, caveman style.
Laughing, the three of us
as we held them high.
Eating at the beach
caveman style.
Title 8/9/07, poem August 10, 2007 8:57am
Me, Curtis, and Corey, on our mission trip,
from Wesley United Methodist Church,
Concord, NH and from First United Methodist Church,
Hudson, MA to Jacksonville and Machias, ME
to the Down East Maine Mission,
Jacksonville United Methodist Campground,
East Machias, ME
(Raymond A. Foss)
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