Harley Roth


Magic Hands

A car is broken; and a fence is falling.
Your no longer there to help, so tears are falling and everybody’s crying.

Trains are your things.
Your little grandchildren come to play; with your great big train set.
That you built with your talented hands.

Your stories were great, and you always had a way with words.
Your heart always full of love and now your away,

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