The Bridge Down the Road
The big iron bridge was just down the hillRight past grandads house and uncle Bill’s A big iron bridge two tons of guard railsWith arched curves and rivets your...
- August 12, 2020
Molly Bee
ABOUT ME
What was life like with 14 brothers and sisters growing up in the country? In our Hillside family, numerous situations instilled memories as vivid in my mind today as if they were yesterday. In any family, there are good and bad times. I choose only to color my memories of my country's childhood experiences with the good ones by using rhythmic stories. I hope you will enjoy them.
I write about life and the nature around us.