Letter reads, "are always on my mind but not as so much weight. on the contrary the thought is so pleasing that it tends to offset the weight of the other things. I adore you sweets and I miss you so very much. Do you really like the poems honey. Even if you don't sweets you say they are so good that that in itself repays for the effort

They must be fair otherwise I know my beansie wouldn't say so. It sure does make me happy to know that I can write poetry well enough to have you say such pretty things

I love you honey for all the nice things you say. They in themselves are inspiration enough. And you honey. Your wonderful self are enough to make me try anything

So climb to the floor on the side that is bright
And if you make a mess and then stumble
never tell a soul that you didn't rise right
But wear a smile for all, and don't grumble.

Mosey

Honey I'm writing this Poem for the benefit of Miss B. Do you think it suits? When I started it I didn't know what it was all about but after re reading it I thought I would honor her with the dedication Couladeha[?] Bust?"