Poetry

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FROM DOWN THE BOGGY ROAD,THESE STURDY MEN AND LADS WOULD PULL
THEIR BOX CAR LOADSOF COAL,ON BALLBEARING WHEELS NO BOYS OR TOYS
THESE SPECIAL WHEEL'S MADE A SPECIAL NOISE,BOGGY ROAD GOT USED TOO
THAT RYTHEM THEN,NOW 41 CAN''T COME AGAIN THOSE BAGS OF COAL WAS A
HEART WARMING SIGHT,WHEN BOX CARS WERE A TOIL SO RIGHT THESE
EARNINGS WERE THEIR LIVING WAGE,BOX CARS HAD ARMS AS SHAFTS AND
BALL BEARING WHELL HELPED PULL THE DAY,WHERE HOMES DID STAY, ANDWAITSD FOR SOME FUEL TO BE A FIRE LIT,WARM HEART'S SOME WIT
THANKING GOD FOR THESE LADS AND MEN,WHO MADE THEIR WAY DOWN AND
BACK AGAIN,THE BOGGY ROAD SO BUSY HENWHEN FUEL WAS FOOD AND WARMTH
FELT GOODMAY MY AMEN INTRUDE,HOPEFULLY NOT RUDE.
Joe.

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