Kermit A. Clements Sr. (1943-2025)

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Kermit A. Clements Sr. (1943-2025)

CHESTERVILLE – Kermit A. Clements Sr., passed away on April 12, 2025, at Sandy River Center with family by his side. Kermit, age 82, was born in Farmington, Maine on February 16, 1943. The son to Floyd Clements and Katherine (Cochran) Clements. 

Kermit worked in the shoe shop industry for many years. He held employment with Farmington Shoe, G.H. Bass, Norwalk Shoe and Crest Shoe. Kermit also spent time working and milking cows for Shady Lane Farm in New Vineyard. He liked spending time at home farming and spending time outdoors. He loved to draw and enjoyed fishing with his buddy Seamon. After retirement you could often find him at Sandy River Farm Supply, drinking coffee and talking with friends. 

Kermit is survived by his sons, Kermit Clements Jr. and partner Bonnie Allen of Wilton, Anthony Clements of Wilton, and Mike Estey of Farmington; daughter, and Marilyn Clements of Chesterville; brother, Calvin Clements of Chesterville; sisters, Cindy Wheeler and Buddy Wheeler of Chesterville, Charlene Clements of Virginia,; ex-wife, Carol Clements of Chesterville; also four grandchildren, Chestine Howard of Strong, Alexia Clements of Colorado, Jalen Fredericks of Colorado, and Juju Miranda of Chesterville. He also leaves behind his very loved dog, Patriot and longtime close friend, Jerry Whitney. 

He is predeceased by his parents, Floyd Clements and Katherine (Cochran) Clements and two brothers, David Clements of Gray and Kenny Clements of Oakland. 

In lieu of flowers please send donations in Kermit’s honor to the activity fund at Sandy River Center, 119 Livermore Falls Road, Farmington, Maine. (207)778-6591

Arrangements are under the care of Dan and Scott’s Cremation and Funeral Service, 488 Farmington Falls Road, Farmington, Maine, where memories, photos and condolences may be shared at dsfuneral.com. 

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  1. So sorry to hear of Clements passing. He was a very nice man and I finnaly found he was related to me. I used to see him walking up Stinchfield Hill, up the very steep part of the hill, and it encouraged me to do it myself
    After he stopped walking he always stopped to pass the time as we were walking. Always glad to see his big smile, have a chat and get a break from climbing the hill. Rest in peace dear sir.

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