tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-52725295427919126192012-02-15T22:42:51.194-08:00Walk with Boyd Fritzen Taylorfishing1http://www.blogger.com/profile/00717189160054333006noreply@blogger.comBlogger11100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5272529542791912619.post-18451648255674370212009-03-20T18:09:00.001-07:002009-03-22T16:15:52.747-07:00<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_G0cRji0ndk4/ScRACiSuQPI/AAAAAAAAADY/-7Ir9AICfiU/s1600-h/IMG_3166.JPG"></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><div><br /><div><br /><br /><div>Tears <a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_G0cRji0ndk4/ScRCP4zyt7I/AAAAAAAAADo/jYr1y1kQqBw/s1600-h/IMG_7927.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315446300919117746" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 274px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 160px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_G0cRji0ndk4/ScRCP4zyt7I/AAAAAAAAADo/jYr1y1kQqBw/s320/IMG_7927.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><br />Today they buried a mother<br />No bands played,<br />No drummers drummed<br />No planes few over<br />No flags were folded<br />Yet the Tears still flowed<br /><br />Today they buried a mother<br />No shots were fired<br />No cannons shot<br />No horse drawn carriages pulled<br />No one played taps<br />Yet the Tears still flowed<br /><br />Today they buried a mother<br />Not one, not two but five little<br />children sat and watched as they buried<br />Mommy today. They did not need<br />to hear the drums, the band, the shots<br />The Tears still flowed<br /><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_G0cRji0ndk4/ScRBz6cj14I/AAAAAAAAADg/PMnmtzrU6Eg/s1600-h/IMG_5548.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315445820322207618" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 251px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 160px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_G0cRji0ndk4/ScRBz6cj14I/AAAAAAAAADg/PMnmtzrU6Eg/s320/IMG_5548.JPG" border="0" /></a><br />Today they buried their Mommy<br />They knew that mommy was gone<br />Their hearts were broken<br />Their souls were stirred<br />Their tears did flow<br />Today they buried their mother<br /><br />Today the Sun Shined<br />The bands played<br />The drummers drummed<br />The planes few high<br />Souls were filled with joy<br /><br />Today the Sun Shined<br />Shouts of joy could be heard<br />Canons fired in celebration<br />Fireworks were heard<br />Souls were filled with joy<br /><br />Today the Sun Shined<br />Smiles were seen<br />Hearts were stirred<br />Souls were filled with Joy <a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_G0cRji0ndk4/ScRDYBHAGDI/AAAAAAAAADw/MSqKQn5AM74/s1600-h/wyndotslide.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315447540097751090" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 293px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 165px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_G0cRji0ndk4/ScRDYBHAGDI/AAAAAAAAADw/MSqKQn5AM74/s320/wyndotslide.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br />Today the Sun Shined <a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_G0cRji0ndk4/ScQ_L9Nqr8I/AAAAAAAAADQ/WNEX0teOfrE/s1600-h/IMG_6281.JPG"></a><br />Not on one, not two , but all five little<br />children felt the warmth<br />of the sun on their tiny faces today<br />Souls were filled with Joy<br /><br />Today Mommy peaked through the clouds<br />and<br />Dried the tears away!! </div></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5272529542791912619-1845164825567437021?l=boydsjourney.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>fishing1http://www.blogger.com/profile/00717189160054333006noreply@blogger.com0