Verna Knott
March 11, 1927 ~ November 23, 2018
Verna D. Knott, 91, of Lebanon, passed away Friday, November 23, 2018 at the Avera Oahe Manor in Gettysburg.
Memorial Service was held at 2:00 p.m., Sunday, June 23, 2019 at the Lebanon Hall, with burial in the Lebanon Cemetery.
Verna Dorothy Carlson Knott was born on a farm near Columbia, SD, March 11, 1927. The youngest set of three sets of twins, she and her twin sister, Vera, weighed 5 pounds each. Her parents were Frank Henrick Carlson and Anna Josephina Bloomberg who emigrated from Sweden in 1919, coming through Ellis Island. Frank had a cousin in Columbia, and was sponsored by him. He and his local sweetheart, Anna, married in Aberdeen, and had seven children, six of whom were twins!
During High School, Verna, who taught herself baton twirling, twirled all over the state, even giving lessons in Gettysburg. She won a scholarship to Berea, KY College, and then returned to attend Northern State in Aberdeen, where she obtained her teaching, and art degree, her lifelong career and passion. At Berea, she learned the violin and continued to play into her later years. She loved to sing, and sang alto with a quartet, singing the old standards, and taught herself the accordion. Her first school was Daly Corners near Columbia, at the age of 19. She met the love of her life, Johnny Knott, when he came to work for his uncle Connie Hansen, near Columbia. Anna Louise Knott, and Maxine Knott, Johnny’s sisters, played matchmaker as they were around there teaching. It took seven years, because Verna was then only 16, and Johnny was helping his newly widowed mother, Emma Mikkelson Knott, at the farm at Lebanon.
Johnny and Verna married in October 1950, and Verna moved down to Blue Blanket Valley and embraced the community and land surrounding the Knott Family Farm that had been homesteaded in 1888. She taught 2 years at North Canton, a one room schoolhouse, sitting on Hwy 212, near the Tolstoy road corner. One of her 6 first graders that year, in 1958, was Margie Lee, her only child, whom had been born in 1951. Verna and Margie migrated down to the Lebanon Grade School, where Verna taught every grade of the Lebanon “Bulldogs”, served as principal, coached girls’ basketball, spoke around the state on teaching reading, and went out every recess, rain or shine, and played softball with the kids. She always said she never had a kid she didn’t like. She retired in 1990 wanting to spend time with Johnny, and on her art, and poetry.
Verna began writing poetry at the age of 7, and chose the pen name, Carlee Swann, (derived from her father’s name, Carlson, and the original family name, Swenson, which was changed at Ellis Island) publishing her first poem in the Dakota Farmer magazine, in 1934. She published and illustrated four books of verse, won the South Dakota Poet of the Year in 1977, The Grand Prix National Poetry Award in 2001, and sponsored, judged, gave workshops, and won on the state, and national level. People have loved to read her verses with her charming line drawn illustrations about the people, flora and fauna, and life on the beloved prairie.
Art came naturally to her. She taught classes, and became a well-known wildlife painter, selling her work around the country. In the last years she had converted the garage to her art studio.
In 1999, her only grandson, Yuri, was hit by a car and killed on I-94 in MT, and less than 3 years later, in 2002, Johnny was hit and killed by a drunk driver near Cresbard, SD, on Hwy 20. She acquired a broken back, and head injuries, and never was the same person. She lived alone at the ranch for 5 years, and then moved to Fort Worth, TX to live with her daughter Margie, and husband John Fisher, and two granddaughters, Claire, and Grace. She lived with the family for 8 years, returning to summer at the beloved “Hermitage.” In the summer of 2015 she was admitted to the Alzheimer’s wing at the Oahe Manor in Gettysburg, SD where she lived for three and a half years until her death. She passed away on November 23, 2018, at the age of 91, after a courageous battle with the deadly disease.
She is survived by her twin sister, Vera, 91, of Aberdeen, her brother, Stanley, 93, of Columbia, her daughter, Margie Knott Fisher and husband John Fisher and two granddaughters, Claire Christina, 30, and Grace Anna, 28.
She was preceded in death by her parents, husband Johnny, grandson Yuri, brothers, Herbert, Henry, and Edwin Carlson, and her sister, Lucille Carlson Collins.
Verna Knott was a great lady, one-of-a-kind, a humorist, humanitarian, poet, artist, teacher, and lover of nature and animals. She was beloved by all and will live on in her art, poems, and in our hearts.
Luce Funeral Home of Gettysburg has been entrusted with Verna’s arrangements.




I am absolutely so sorry for your loss my prayers and thoughts go to family. She was a wonderful lady!
Marge and family–just to let you know I’m thinking of you–it’s been a long and hard journey. Love and blessings.
My what a teacher she was my 8th grade in Lebanon ! She was great ! Hugs to Marg and her family as Verna will be missed by many ! May she R I P !
Sorry to hear of your Mom’s passing. She was a great teacher.
Condolences to the family, rest in peace Verna. I remember Verna and Johnny fondly, I worked their farm during my eighth grade summer. Great farm memories of my youth. Sincerely, larry kleinschmidt
I am thinking of you during this time. Your mother was such a wonderful lady. Our family ( my Nickolas siblings in Lebanon ) has such good memorys of her. Also Ralph and I at Rainbow Lodge. We always enjoyed the time she shared with us. Bless you all. Sincerely, Claire Ann
My felicitations. We remember and celebrate Verna quite a bit in our family. My mom respected her as a fellow teacher, she was a great favorite of Ryder, Bethany and Sombryn. Verna did a very kind thing…… she told Bethany that she was one of her most favorite students. Bethany struggled with low self-esteem and for the wonderful Mrs. Knott to honor her as a good student with big imagination and a skillful way with words was a boost to her tender feelings indeed. I wish she were able to mentor my little granddaughter, Remy, who is driven to draw and write…. she is only 6 and lives in Utah, but what a lot of great good Verna could have done had she been spared the suffering of age. Her heart was always young and spry. I have very tender feelings for Verna
MRS. KNOTT WAS MY KINDERGARTEN TEACHER, I SEEN HER A FEW TIMES IN THE MANOR WHEN MY MOM, DOROTHY WAS IN THE MANOR. SHE WAS QUITE THE LADY AND ARTIST. MY HEART GOES OUT TO YOU. BILL FISCHER
As I sit down to write my Mother’s obituary, I was so moved as I read all of your posts about Mom. I can’t begin to describe what fun it was to have her as my Mother! If you think she was great and delightful in school, she was wonderful as a mother, mentor, artist, poet, and sounding board. We didn’t have many hard times between us. She lived alone 5 years out on the ranch, after Dad was killed in April 2002. We would come up and get her at Christmas, and then we’d summer there. Then she lived with us in Fort Worth, TX for 8 years, then in the Oahe Manor 3 1/2. So it’s been 16 1/2 years………… I’ve had time to prepare for this, but I am not prepared to live out the rest of my life without my Champion.
Marge and family- my deepest sympathy to you and your family during this time. Mrs. Knott was one of those teachers that really made a difference in my life. She knew how to reach in and pull the very best out of each and everyone of her students. Her love of teaching was evident and practiced daily. Mrs. Knott may have left this world but she will certainly not be forgotten.
We are saddened to learn of this loss. Verna was a beautiful person, and always ready for a good conversation.
Mrs. Knott was one of my most favorite teachers. She made learning an adventure! My love of art was enhanced under her stewardship. Her kindness and understanding of life situations made her an incredible influence in my life. I’m very grateful to my Heavenly Father for placing Mrs. Knott in my life!
Dear Margie and family, Bob & I were so sorry to hear of Verna’s passing. We’ll always remember her as loyal family friend and one who welcomed us every time we came back home for a visit. I’ll also remember her as my first art teacher, baton instructor and poet laureate of SD. A talented and lovely person she was!
I remember this fabulous lady and all the fun times at the Hermitage when we were teenagers with Marge♥️
My heart goes out to Marge and her family! I’m very grateful that I got to know Verna through Marge. She was truly a great human being and someone that I’ll never forget. May God bless you all!
Mrs. Knott was my Kindergarten teacher in Lebanon in 1970.
I was a stubborn little girl, and refused to take naps as I was too hungry to LEARN. While the other kids were napping, Mrs. Knott taught me how to read! I so looked forward to that time that we spent alone!
On the last day of Kindergarten I got up and dressed and was VERY EXCITED to go to school, as it was our last day and we were going to have a picnic. My mom touched my forehead and asked me if I was sick. I said, "No". She then told me I couldn't go to school! I had the MEASLES! I was so VERY heart broken!
A week later my sister and I went to get the mail, and there was a package addressed to ME!
Mrs. Knott sent me a card, and a PINOCIO string puppet! My heart was so FULL!
As an adult, I look back with such fondness in not only the way she taught me, but how she was able to work with a little girl that wanted to learn EVERYTHING!
My daughter was the same way. I taught her how to read when she was 4, and everything else followed ~ I home schooled her and worked with her hunger.
Mrs. Knott is the teacher I adored the most. She will FOREVER have a special place in my heart.
Lifting all of you up in prayer.
Marg, our thoughts and prayers are with you at this time and in the days to come. Your mother was a grand lady and as her obit says her art and poems will live on long after she is gone. Jim Wagner
Verna exhibited some of her paintings in the earlier years of our annual art show. It was a pleasure to see these and to know her.
About 30 years ago I traveled by bus and got off somewhere in SD as did "Carlee Swann". I had a backpack, she had luggage, so I offered to carry one piece as we were walking in the same direction. We hit it off immediately, our common love of music and poetry superceded the polar opposite places we grew up. She sent me some of her books with personalized messages which I so loved. We lost touch years ago, and looking her up found this sad news. She'll forever be in my heart as the kind, generous, amazing woman with a heart of gold. Rest in peace Carlee.