............THE FOREST ....AROUND US |
by Bill Moore |
‘I
Knew A Logger’
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I
knew a logger – I knew a logger |
I knew a logger His name was Alex Barr, And he was a high-ball hand faller, Black curly hair, handsome, strong – They called in the Irish Swede, His two partners and he could ....fall half the trees in BC, ....In a DAY, ....if you told them to. And they could drink all the booze in BC ....if they got turned loose ....in the old Stanley Hotel. He was a ball of sweat I like the Irish Swede – everyone did. I knew a logger |
I knew a logger |
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I knew a logger
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His name was Moses Dean He was a boom man ....and a good one. Moses had worked his way out west With the river-drives from Michigan in the early days. Didn’t like talkin – Used to eat his lunch by hisself down on the windy end of the boom Just sittin Just thinkin Wore bone dry clothes when he
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I knew a logger – His name was Albert. He ran a small A-frame float camp out on the West Coast. His men were hungry thirty loggers. He was a kind man |
They shipped out on They ate silently in cookhouses They got wet in the winter and cursed The above were all real names and real people Keep out of the bight, |
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[Addendum] to - I Knew a Logger by - W.D. (Bill) Moore – Oct 8, 1922 - Nov. 24, 2000 I knew a logger – He rebuilt his life, He’s gone now, and we’ll miss him, His music festivals, his parties, May his spirit soar, with the eagles I raise my eyes to you, sir
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