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Bill Albritton by Erik Braum
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Published January 16, 2009
Everybody knew him As a man of truth and good If he found you "in a bind" He'd help you if he could You'd want him as a friend Most anybody would That was Bill Albritton
Honesty – hard work pays A man of times now past Called "The good old days" He could not be beat In not too many ways That was Bill Albritton
Like not too many can He'd see just who you are If you're "a fake" – "a man" He lived a very simple life That always was his plan
That was Bill
Albritton You wouldn't try to fool Or trick this gentle man You couldn't sell him short Or even think you can He'd see right through A no good cheater's plan
That was Bill
Albritton Folks in Evergreen say Fishin' was his yearnin' You'd often find him in his boat Reel in hand a turnin" His desire to "wet a hook" Just kept on a burnin'
That was Bill
Albritton When it came to catchin' fish He just could not be beat White perch – bass or bream To watch him was a treat He'd catch so many fish He'd share with friends to eat
That was Bill
Albritton He had a way of livin' A heart as good as gold He loved his kids and Ruth A tender soul I'm told And one thing is for sure He'd not be bought or sold That was Bill Albritton
You'd know he made your day You'd feel it deep within your soul He'd make you feel that way And when he had to leave You'd wish that he could stay
That was Bill
Albritton Men that add a spark to life Are very seldom found He had – as the saying goes "Both feet on the ground" This world is just a better place Because Bill was around That was Bill Albritton Yep – That was Bill Albritton
10/14/26 - 1/13/09
Dedicated to Bill Albritton by Erik B. Nelson
Pelican Footnote: Erik B. Nelson, a close friend of Ed Dugas, became a regular visitor to Evergreen and, thus, a good friend of Bill and his family. In addition to writing the poem upon learning of Bill’s passing, he also read it at the funeral service of Jan. 15, 2008.
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