THE SOCIETY OF CARPENTERS

by Joanna Gilman Hyde

The Hawk Corner Room 2:58pm

In Our Society of Carpenters

Our Chorus

One Voice Rings Out Above

The Others:

That of Ray

a petite crack-filler/painter

with “Christ Is The Answer”

on the front of His Little Red Truck —

and a handicap plate on the back

He says He was raised in an Ontario Orphanage

He ran away when He was fifteen

and somewhere on the way to Nova Scotia

along with His North Ontario French Accent

He developed The Sunniest of Dispositions