Paul Fullerton Memorial

My good friend Paulie passed from this Earth.


I spoke to him only two weeks ago.

He was in a good mood.


I shall miss him.

He worked as a sculptor.

His friends loved him.

Of the four elements and time.

His father drove a Chrystler Imperial onto Lake Michigan in the dead of winter.

He lived above the nightclub Area.

I liked hanging upstairs with him more than the crowds of revelers.

A Floridian to the end.

He had good blow.

We’ll always have the Upper Peninsula.

Where men are men and the women are twice the man I will ever be.

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