Henry Jackson The Gracious Photographer - Poem by Suzae Chevalier
Flashbulbs flash on camera in hand
Henry shot photos of my magical lands.
Henry the first professional photographer whom
Photographed me in different costumes.
We had a blast in city of St Paul
That is where videotaped me
Going up stairs to the carousel.
He was the first photographer who
Shot me at daycares—
He filmed my first Melodie doll.
Henry was a photographer who
Had a natural gift
He always got the children together
And they smiled with ease.
Thank you Henry for being a kind friend
A gracious photographer shooting
the very beginnings of Krendoll land.
Written by Suzae Chevalieron September 9,2015
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