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John Edwain Cowart

June 16, 1956 - August 6, 2026

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John Edwin Cowart entered this world on June 16, 1956, born to John Quentin Cowart and Edwina Cowart (nee) Blackwood. Sadly, he departed on August 6, 2026.

John grew up in Haines City, Florida and attended Haines City High School. He graduated from Traviss Vocational School as a certified welder. He worked in numerous fabrication shops, eventually retiring from Robinson Fans, Inc. He returned to work for Hartline Supply, Inc. until he was diagnosed with lung cancer.

John had many hobbies. While spending most of his days on the chain of lakes in Winter Haven, he became an accomplished barefoot water skier. He also had an infinite love for motorcycles, owning a Triumph, a Harley Davidson, a Motoquzzi, and a Honda Chopper that he built himself. With an appreciation for cars from the 60’s, this gifted mechanic kept all his machines running smoothly.

In 1989, his first and only child was born. Chelsea Nicole became his entire world. The two of them enjoyed spending time together. John shared his love for mechanics with her and taught his daughter the names of all his tools in his toolbox so she could help him work in the garage. Their weekends were spent in Tampa Bay, fishing in his Hunter Jon boat.

John was preceded in death by his mother and father; his sister, Sarah Catheine Cowart; and his stepfather, Ernest Lee Arbuckle. He is survived by his daughter, Chelsea Nicole Cowart; grandchildren, Camille and RJ Burke; and a special nephew, Kevin Quentin Cowart.

John was also preceded in death by his many beloved cats and dogs over the years, the latest being his black lab, Buster. An animal lover, at one point owning several pet iguanas at one time, but he had a true love for turtles. We will always remember his appreciation for the outdoors and finding pleasure in the simple things.

Thank you to all his friends who reached out to him. You know who you are. It meant the world to him.

In John’s memory, please stop and help the next turtle you see trying to cross the road.