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K Mark Schofer

We visit our daughter and she has Chips
salty, plenty, crispy and bad
my parents always had chips
as did my grandmother
Tommy Dale, Utz and Lays
and sometimes there were dips
Creamy with chives
Parties have chips
There’s Tim’s and and the kind my
Grand mom had.
and in our house there are
No chips
that’s why we go out.

Hello,

I’m Mark

His friends observe Mark seems wired a little differently. Perhaps it’s more likely that noticing little things often missed by others is a relic of a quieter, simpler time. He has a way with words, which he refuses to let be hindered by sub-par typing skills. People have great stories to tell if you sit and listen.

A belief dear to Mark is that there is certain beauty in the world. You simply have to look for it.