To Mr. Gerald Turner, President of Ole Miss

  In my memory there is the corner               
Keeping  your name, sir Gerald Turner.                More than thirty years ago                I was happy to Ole Miss to go.                There were  Dingerson Mike, Woolsey Bob,
All you were my American globe.                Being there I didn,t  feel alone 
Our friendship seemed there to born.                You was smart unforgettable host,
Feel of thanking I haven,t ever lost.                Merry Christmas to you dear Gerald
And not hot  summer time from Fitzgerald! 


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