Dylan and Kate are wild about slate.
Since the first piece in the garden was found, they have ordered 2500 pounds
from the same valley in Vermont, where King filled his want.
The colors are true: red, green, black, not blue.
In the year 1877 the tower was here...
in 2007 it regains its grandeur.
Poem written by Dylan and Kate and inscribed on the back of one of the pieces of slate
Four slate poems from Howard, Ursula and Catriona:
Was 6-4-6 considered first rate?
Not so, thought Dylan and Kate,
To change these affairs,
They climbed the stairs,
And restored it with New England slate
Dylan, and his fair lass Kate,
Owned a house considered ornate,
With Dylan’s power,
They re-covered the tower,
With some thousand pounds of slate.
Let us tell you of Dylan and Kate
Who purchased Will’s house of late
Using their ropes
They restored the tower slopes
With a blazen helmet of slate.
Fair Dylan and beautiful Kate,
Ordered hundreds of pounds of slate
They refurbished the tower
Taking many an hour
“Amazing”, said Kate to her mate.
Two more from Howard up late at night:
Where’s the plate?
complaineth Kate,
I think it’s stolen.
Will? muses Dylan.
Dominique and Willamette,
Quite a scene, I’ll bet.
Passport’s flown
She’s heard to groan
And now they say
She won’t stay
Unless Will’s mood
Is more subdued.
Arnett-Fullen,
fixed by Dylan.
Made great
by Kate:
inside out
and all about.
The tower tile,
hung in style.
That slate won’t fall!
No, not at all.
It’s up forever -
what an endeavor
Kate's Dens-Deck song:
Dens-Deck you are perfect
for my roofing job in the sun.
Dens-Deck when the inspec-
comes he says you are the one.
Dens-Deck I gladly make the trek
to Denver to get some.
Dens-Deck on my roof deck
means my roofing job is almost done!
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