Tag: poetry

    Lilacs

    I stop to smell lilacs one morning/and wonder if anyone is watching.

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    My Old Ohio Home

    a poem about a family watching the Kentucky Derby

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Most of the information here is about my family or my wife’s, or about families with ties to Cleveland, Ohio, or the area near Rostrevor and Kilkeel in County Down, Ireland. There are also some unrelated families included that I came across. Whatever the case, I hope the material is helpful in your own efforts.
-- Ed Hamilton