Friends

As each day begins

I’m thankful for my friends

And as each day ends

Again I’m thankful for my friends

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Each hour in between

Bring thanks to those who are my friends

And thoughts of them who have gone before

With hopes for those who are yet to be

For all are great treasures to me

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Friendship is just a little word

But no greater gift

Has come my way

No matter what the time of day

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Each of you know who you are

As I do too

For acts of kindness both big and small

Come forth by just a visit or a call

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There is no way to repay

Except to also be a friend

To those who extend a helping hand

From days beginning to its end

Willis “Skip” Barshied

1930 - 2020

Beyond his preservation work, Skip was a gifted storyteller and writer, sharing his deep knowledge and love for the region through poems, essays, and historical narratives, including his book "Shoes for John" and the popular "Whatchmacallits" series. His efforts and collections have been invaluable in connecting people to the history and heritage of Stone Arabia and the broader Mohawk Valley.