Betty And Mark Poem by cheryl davis miller

Betty And Mark



Betty and Mark were a wild pair
from down Kentucky way.
They flew into town back in '86
in a seventy Chevrolet.

Betty was a little tiny thing.
Mark was a strapping man.
Came north to be near family
at least that was the plan.

They and their children, Eddie and Bean
arrived one sunny day.
We met them in a revival tent,
[who was preaching I cannot say.]

I thought they were weird [in a good way],
from the moment that we first met.
The Lord calls His children peculiar
and He has never been wrong yet.

Through all of these years of knowing them
one thing that I have found.
When there's need in the neighborhood
they always come around.

The 'good the bad and the ugly'
seem to always find their way.
To seek help at Betty and Mark's home
and their never just turned away.

The Bible says to give honor
where ever honor is due.
Well Betty and Mark I write this to say
it's an honor knowing you two!

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c.d.m.5-12-10
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