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Clyde Edgar Edwards

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Clyde Edgar Edwards

Birth
Soap Lake, Grant County, Washington, USA
Death
3 Dec 1973 (aged 62)
San Diego, San Diego County, California, USA
Burial
San Diego, San Diego County, California, USA Add to Map
Plot
Joshua Crypt 55 Tier E
Memorial ID
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Clyde Edgar Edwards is the son of Ulysses Simpson Grant Edwards and Amanda Florence Cooper Edwards.

Clyde was married twice, first to Mabel Wilson in Prosser, Benton County, Washington. No children to this union.

Clyde was married to Alberta Swanegin in Las Vegas, Clark County, Nevada. No children to this union.

Clyde Edgar Edwards was a World War II Veteran and he wrote this poem.

FIGHT by Clyde Edwards, Seattle

Fight-Fight-Fight men, Fight
Fight for quota, day and night,
Make your cash percentage high
Boost production to the sky.

Fight until you reach your goal,
Get your name on the Honor Roll,
Don't back down or quit for fun
Till quota's got, your day's not done.

Things sometimes may look dark and glum,
But yet your work can't all be Fun.
You must take the bitter with the sweet
Work like hell and you can't be beat.

Be sure to set your quota high
Make up your mind to get it or die.
Work with quota on your mind
Don't ever think of falling behind.

If you work like this each day
Gloom will finally fade away.
Making quota will be your pride
Then set yourself another stride.

Always work with this in mind:
"I won't ever get behind.
I'll always be among the best,
I know I'm just as good as the rest".
Clyde Edgar Edwards is the son of Ulysses Simpson Grant Edwards and Amanda Florence Cooper Edwards.

Clyde was married twice, first to Mabel Wilson in Prosser, Benton County, Washington. No children to this union.

Clyde was married to Alberta Swanegin in Las Vegas, Clark County, Nevada. No children to this union.

Clyde Edgar Edwards was a World War II Veteran and he wrote this poem.

FIGHT by Clyde Edwards, Seattle

Fight-Fight-Fight men, Fight
Fight for quota, day and night,
Make your cash percentage high
Boost production to the sky.

Fight until you reach your goal,
Get your name on the Honor Roll,
Don't back down or quit for fun
Till quota's got, your day's not done.

Things sometimes may look dark and glum,
But yet your work can't all be Fun.
You must take the bitter with the sweet
Work like hell and you can't be beat.

Be sure to set your quota high
Make up your mind to get it or die.
Work with quota on your mind
Don't ever think of falling behind.

If you work like this each day
Gloom will finally fade away.
Making quota will be your pride
Then set yourself another stride.

Always work with this in mind:
"I won't ever get behind.
I'll always be among the best,
I know I'm just as good as the rest".


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