“The First Time ,Webster’s, That  I Saw Your PLACE..”

from gloriana casey

The first time ever, that I saw your Place,
 Your visioning, it did shine out for me.
For ALL was you and you became that grace;
Perfection made for this community.
No matter how the winds did blow and shake,
A rose among the thorns eternally.
You matter to the artists and you make
Community of strength with eyes to see.
 With vigilance——-this tiny town was found;
this heritage of strength among the small.
Your works and deeds—- in value of renown,
A work that serves in value for us all.
A place, new place—–Webster’s will grow in Time,
New growth in truth——- will build just like this rhyme