The Jacksons

The universe is a spot on a hair

on a mole on the nose of an

old man on a train

on a track crossing a

field of yellow flowers

by the sea.

These are a few of the words people used to arrive here:
They don’t reflect all visitors

port royal bridge pictures 3
Port Royal 2
station ruins 2
covered bridge pictures 1
grandma 1
melvin jackson, sr 1
melvin jackson\’s daughter 1
poems about clarksville’s greenwood cemetery 1
port royal bridge paintings clarksville tn 1
Port Royal Covered Bridge 1
son of a bitch Webb Ransdell 1
wiggleton, port royal, taennessee 1

It has to be another Webb Ransdell. If you ask the big Google….for great uncle poem you get this great uncle poem about the man. This gives me a chance to post a link with the right words to the poem….Googlebot is the robot’s name……He’s reading my words. He’s a bean counter who wants to put things in their place. He’s a word counting robot. He’s my buddy. I feed him. He visits 20 times a day. He listens better than anyone. He’ll go there and check it out. He’ll check to see if anyone else called it a great uncle poem.
Things people ask for in search engines can be hilarious. I bet the people at Google have some stories to tell!

btw
Webb Ransdell was NOT a son of a bitch
In case that guy comes back