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Gulf Summit Monument 75 Gulf Summit Rd, Windsor, NY. Historic Schoolhouse & nearby Monument along Erie Railroad between Deposit, NY & Susquehanna, Pa.

Erected in July, 2005, rededicated in July 2015 to commemorate history of small hamlet called Gulf Summit, New York which was settled in 1815 by War of 1812 Veteren Alfred Corwin and his wife Rachael Lamonreaux. Monument describes roll of Erie Railroad and various enterprises which sprang up

03/11/2026

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03/11/2026

Tomorrows Levity Today...

11/04/2026
Autumn used to be a time
To plan for dreaded weather
But on the beach, I swish my toes
In sand, not leaves - feel better.
The skies above are birds-egg blue,
The warm winds on my face…
I sip up all the beauty
And then awake my place.
(Hey - I gave it a try didn’t I?)
Weren’t you just a bit jealous?

03/11/2026

11/03/2026
Ole’ Hobo Jack he had a dog
A bent ear and some fur,
A collar made of baling wire
And 3 legs - that I’m sure.
He traveled with Ole’ Hobo Jack
And ate what Jack would not,
His name was “tiny” - 20 lbs,
He adored him quite alot.
Then one evening, well past 12,
A car he took small “tiny”
A collar made of baling wire….
Lay there - bright & shiny.
Ole’ Hobo Jack he felt distressed,
Now carries that bit of wire,
Wrapped around his hobo cane
Of his tales I never tire.
(Tiny Memories)

03/11/2026

11/02/2026
The plankton on her underside
Seemed to him like a keel,
liberty in a foreign port….
Had it’s “Unique” appeal.
The stories they would tell to me
As they crossed the brow at morn’,
Of evenings with the Octupi
And the Captain he would scorn.
“Go to Doc & get it checked…,
You’re restricted until next port!”
The plankton on her underside,
Stayed out of the Captain’s report.
(Aging in foreign ports)

02/11/2026

11/01/2026
I had three shirts - 3 pair of pants
Black shoes - 3 pair of socks,
What more could I hope for?
Ah - the ticking of those clocks!
The chimes would ring, the guard would come,
Run the baton on my cell……..
The freedom that i once enjoyed,
But now for just a spell….
Tis suspended.
I guess that’s how the inmates feel
(though never been one myself)
I look at the stars each evening
And pull a book from the shelf.
“Self-Improvment 101”
Chapter One
Don’t Screw Up

30/10/2026

Tomorrow's wish today....

10/31/2026
If I could be Ole’ Hobo Jack…..
What part of his life would I change?
Thinking back on all he’d done
And yes a few were strange.
His travels on the railroad?
His sojourns to the south?
His run-ins with the law?
(mostly from his mouth)
His life and misadventures,
Romances and some death,
If I could be Ole’ Hobo Jack,
Just to have one final breath
On earth.
(Dying Man’s Wish)

30/10/2026

10/30/2026
Ever watch a cow in grazing,
Or a sheep out on the hill?
Then think about that belt you’re wearing
And how they both were killed?
I thank them every day you see
As I dress and pull up my pants,
My mutton stew it warms me,
And they never had a chance…
We harvest the trees - we harvest the sea
We harvest each year a crop,
Sometimes it means the animals
And doubt we’ll ever stop.
Ever watch?

30/10/2026

10/29/2026
Three yards of cloth
Three yards of dirt
Somehow a difference
The issue I’ll skirt.
A measure confusing
That yard of a thing
When both are sown
Looks nice in the spring.
Those yards of cloth are now a shirt,
Three yards of earth,
My muscles hurt.
Digging my way out.
Skirt/Shirt/Dirt
“Yard” Work Sure Is Hard Work

28/10/2026

Tomorrows thought early...
And don't ask me where I get these ideas..
02/28/2026
Ole’ Hobo Jeff, the brother of Jack
A few years younger, but sense did he lack.
As kids they would play, and forts they would build,
Ole’ Hobo Jeff - much lesser was skilled.
And all through the years Ole’ Jack would take charge,
Take care of Ole’ Jeff, in things small and large.
On a cool night in August, at a dance at the school,
Jeff was attracted and started to drool
A girl they called Jennie and a story she had,
Rough round the edges, was actually quite sad.
But Ole’ Hobo Jack - to his rescue he went,
Took her away, and some money he spent.
A bus now is leaving, Miss Jennie onboard,
Gone with the evening
And Jeff never scored.
(Brotherly Love)

28/10/2026

02/27/2026
In the drafty dreary dungeon deep
On straw and sawdust I try to sleep,
The urine of my previous guest,
Curls the hair upon my chest.
The guard he comes but twice a day,
Water and bread, the shadows sway.
An oil lamp upon stair wall,
No warmth of a blanket,
The nerve the gall!
The Queen was bored what can I say….
Dungeon - my dungeon -
I’m here to stay.
The King he whisked her head away,
Memories of that fateful day.
In the drafty dreary dungeon deep,
On a stave her head I keep.
Oh the guard - on his 2 routine,
Gazes at her, as well….
(He could have at least left her body too)

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