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I am not known for my poetry, but rather for my tall tales. But after reading the Tuesday (April 17) paper, I could not resist sending you my latest poem.
Out in the West where the sun goes to rest
The mountain air is pure and clean
The Town of Payson again is very serene
Its chamber of commerce is respected anew
Because its CEO has left for another view.
Al Ayers, Payson
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