February 19, 2013 by James Ross Kelly Bill Smith Poetry New Jersey, poetry Leave a comment When I was in the army I came across one Bill Smith, who had lived on Main Street in Pleasantville, New Jersey and was no ordinary man, other than that, there was nothing remarkable about him. Share this: Share on X (Opens in new window) X Email a link to a friend (Opens in new window) Email Print (Opens in new window) Print More Share on Facebook (Opens in new window) Facebook Share on Tumblr (Opens in new window) Tumblr Like Loading...