In Loving Memory Of SARAH WHITE SPRUCE Dec. 7, 1923 – April 14, 2007 Excavation Bury me in orange, I want to lie there bright and gay, beneath my four, or slightly, more feet of clay. When other men in other times, disinter my grave, I would they’d find a twist or two of orange twine, in my dank cave, and pick it up, a brilliant thread, against the whitened bones of the long dead. When someone picks my scrap of orange ravel, I hope he comprehends I gaily travel. SWS Missed everyday. Your loving family
SARAH WHITE SPRUCE
