In Memory of Clinton Odom
You were our first born darling son.
You held a place so dear
You were so sweet and kind to all
While you were living here.
You left us many years ago
So sad and lonely dear
We have misse you Oh so much
Through all the passing years.
All the other children
You watched with tender care
They always came first with you
A love so beautiful and rare.
You were so proud of our last baby son
you loved and fondled him
Wanted to kiss the baby face
But afraid of hurting him.
God was awfully good to us
We kept you 16 years
But since the old Grim Reaper came
It seems a hundred years.
So this day we think ofyou
With a heart still heavy with grief
Your passing left such a vacancy
Our home is not complete.
Written by Mother
May 30, 1950
In Memory of Clinton Odom
You were our first born darling son.
You held a place so dear
You were so sweet and kind to all
While you were living here.
You left us many years ago
So sad and lonely dear
We have misse you Oh so much
Through all the passing years.
All the other children
You watched with tender care
They always came first with you
A love so beautiful and rare.
You were so proud of our last baby son
you loved and fondled him
Wanted to kiss the baby face
But afraid of hurting him.
God was awfully good to us
We kept you 16 years
But since the old Grim Reaper came
It seems a hundred years.
So this day we think ofyou
With a heart still heavy with grief
Your passing left such a vacancy
Our home is not complete.
Written by Mother
May 30, 1950
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