A poem a day for the month of April, National Poetry Writing Month |
| Boppa The smartest man I've ever known, only made it to the 6th-grade. A kid who jumped the rails to travel west and make his fortune. Fell in love in Utah, left his teen bride, to find work in Cali. Later she joined him. For 45 years he worked in the oil fields, never hit it rich but provided for his family and frugally saved. A reader, explorer, adventurer, too many tales to share here Whenever I needed advice, focus, help at school, or a sounding board it was to him I turned. The smartest man I've ever known. ~~Judi Van Gorder In memory of my maternal grandfather (Boppa), William Ernest (Ernie) Herron 1890-1986 Notes ▶︎ |