Category Archives: Arthur Gunderson

Ode to Artie

Gone is the story-teller,Norse twinkle in his eyes;The teller of talestales of things long gone by. He told of last mob-hanging,of farming and fishing,when young journeyed westwhy new mothers “face south”with such skillful weavingwe were oft’ blessed. He spoke with a wry … Continue reading

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