| <O><O><O><O><O><O><O><O><O><O><O><O><O><O><O><O> Remembering John Denver December 31, 1943-October 12, 1997 <O><O><O><O><O><O><O><O><O><O><O><O><O><O><O><O> He's an eagle now Flying way above the mountains The day is filled with sunshine The sky so clear and blue Not a single cloud in sight The day is perfect For an eagle to fly Not just any eagle But an eagle Named John This poem was written in December of 1997. by Lynn >O><O><O><O><O><O><O><O><O><O><O><O><O><O><O><O> |
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