Country Colored Memories
A sweet little row of curly hairs
legs and elbows everywhere
The day was May of-fifty-eight
Our mouths open wide as a gate
sitting together side by side
A happy moment, I’ll confide
Mother loved us, every one
She snapped a memory just for fun
generations will come and go
A Kodak moment for future shows
Dignity wrapped in graceThe quiet smile on a face Dressed to the ninesHer walk is always refined No unpretentious movesA vision of her soothes Her clothes impeccableHer style unforgettable It was a different time and placeThat Era is gone. Not...
The Tractor in the Field The rustic old tractor still sits out by the fence The shiny long gone, but still beautiful, I’ll say in its defense it’s leftover from an age long ago gone by there’s a newer model...
Under the canopy of the big elm tree There’s excitement, a buzz in front of me Playful butterflies like kites in the skies Filling the longing in my eyes Dancing bees looking for plants Surrounded by a troup of army...
They’re here! They’re here! My Bobbing Robins to bring some cheer I hear their noisy chirping at the window I rush out before they fly and go Their songs turn darkness into light Making my face glow so bright Porch...