FOREWORD
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You
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may find a poem
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in this little
book
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that will make you smile ?
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perhaps laugh aloud.
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Some
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may even cause you to sorrow?
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some to wonder.
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If I can
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but open your understanding
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to the goodness and mercies
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that would give one soul
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the desire to thank God
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and acknowledge His mercies
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in prayer?
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I would feel
graciously paid
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for all my
efforts in writing
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this book of
poems,
Homer M. Tate
Christmas - 1965
HOMER MARTIN TATE

is well qualified to write poetry in the
tradition of the Old West.
He was born into a typical pioneering family in
Poetry, Texas, on September 7, 1884.
They moved on in 1892 to a small settlement in
Indian Territory? now Graham, Oklahoma.
His family pushed farther westward to Spanish
Fork, Utah, three years later in two covered
wagons with "a span of mules, a span of horses,
and a saddle horse," according to their journal.
The same mules were to carry them in 1898 on a
five-week journey to Central, Arizona. The
family grew there to include ten children, Homer
being third from the oldest.
As a young man he worked for a time in copper
mines at Globe, where in 1908 he married Emma
Coombs. They raised four children in the Gila
Valley after returning there to farm. Later, he
was elected sheriff of Graham County, and
operated a motel and service station in Safford.
In 1945 he moved to Phoenix and started a unique
manufacturing business creating strange circus
and carnival "oddities* in the lath-house of
which he writes.
At the time of this books publication,
He was engaged in
religious work for his church in Mesa, Arizona

Homer past to his eternal reward February 21st
1975 at the age of 90
Through These Eyes a
Poetic View of Life by Homer Tate
is posted here with
the permission of his Grandchildren.
With a Special Thanks
to Vada Tate