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    Remembering Barbi
    Remembering Barbi
    Remembering Barbi
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    Remembering Barbi

    By Richard George

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    These twenty-five poems, written using the In Memoriam stanza form, reflect my reactions to my kid sister's death.

    LanguageEnglish
    PublisherRichard George
    Release dateNov 12, 2015
    ISBN9781311952417
    Remembering Barbi
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    Richard George

    RICK GEORGE was appointed president and chief executive officer of Suncor Energy Inc. in 1991; he retired in spring 2012. He was named Canada’s Outstanding CEO of the Year in 1999 after leading a remarkable business turnaround at Suncor, and he received the Canadian Business Leader Award from the Alberta School of Business in 2000. George was appointed an Officer of the Order of Canada in 2007 for his leadership in the development of Canada’s natural resources sector,for his efforts to provide economic opportunities to Aboriginal communities, and for his commitment to sustainable development. Originally from Brush, Colorado, George lives with his family in Calgary, Alberta.

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