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Looking At My Baby: October 2006
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Looking At My Baby. Wednesday, October 04, 2006. By Angela Thaler, written for infant daughter, Joan, January 1946. My lovely child, we watch you sleep,. I seek his hand, who gave your seed . You manifest of feverish lust in May,. We made a choice - you have to pay. Now here you are, beginning of a fate. I ponder of its purpose,. So many bloods are in your stream,. So many flames to build the fuzzy dream. That glimmers dimly in your sense:. New element of countless elements. It all is you. Or could be you.
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Potsdam Public Museum - Links
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Civic Center, 2 Park Street. Potsdam, NY 13676. Friends of The Museum. Bayside Cemetery Association - Clarkson Avenue, County Route 59, Potsdam. History of Potsdam, NY from our county and its people: A memorial record of St. Lawrence County New York, Edited by: Gates Curtis, The Boston History Company, Publishers 1894. Rails into Racquettville, by Susan Lyman, Historian Village of Norwood. The History of Akwesasne from Pre-Contact to Modern Times. History of Potsdam Sandstone. Luke Brown - Parishville NY.
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Kim B. Kane Miller: January 2015
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Kim B Kane Miller. Saturday, January 31, 2015. Posted by Joan Dobbie @ 1:35 PM. View my complete profile. Gratitude, essay by David Thaler. My Grandmother's Grandmother's Hair, by Dawn Fourie. Memories of Dr. Max Thaler, by Chris Caringi. Cousin, Kim B. Kane-Miller's Homepage. Father, Dr. Max Thaler's Homepage. Mother, Angela Brill Thaler's Homepage and Bio. Son-in-Law Ant Fourie's, website. Co-grandmother, Ginn Fourie's, Lyndi Fourie Foundation website. Son, Andy Dobbie's, website.
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My Grandmother's Grandmother's Hair: October 2006
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My Grandmother's Grandmother's Hair. By Dawn Fourie (nee Dobbie). After the funeral the family gathered around the kitchen table. People were reminiscing about the past. My grandmother, Angela, told a story from her childhood, about her grandmother, Sophia. After dinner we went to the opera, which was another new experience. I had never seen so many extravagant women! They were wearing beautiful furs and jewels. The. Opera house was fragrant with exotic perfumes. I had never seen this world and it en...
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Stone Poems Sample: September 2006
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Sunday, September 10, 2006. Sample the First Few Poems of my Collection: STONE POEMS. STONES DO NOT MOVE. They just sit there. Sprinkle my ashes over the ocean. Sprinkle my ashes into the wind. Teach me to fly. Let me fly. In childhood I carried a stone. Later it rose to my heart. Now it's stuck in my throat. Sometimes I wake to it. Hot between my legs. Sometimes. It's cold in my chest, or boring. A hole in the pit of my stomach. Sometimes I take it in my hand,. Hold it to my cheek, pop it. Mud into shap...
