Franklin Stanko
Franklin Stanko
In memory of Franklin (Skeeter) Stanko
April 9, 1993
Sometimes while sitting late at night
When lights are out and the fire burns low,
Our wistful eyes see in the brand
Your face as it looked long ago.
And then we open memory’s book
And search the bygone past
To live again those treasures stored
Within our hearts,while life shall last.
By: Barbara,
Michelle, Frank,
Kelly and Families
