Country Colored Memories
I will take butterflies and flowers
Over mansions and high towers
Open fields where wildflowers grow
A tiny little garden I can hoe
The sounds of the songbirds
Tree frogs croaking heard
Blue skies that appear endless
The Honeysuckle smell tickles my senses
The noises around me only sedate
Unlike man’s on my nerves, grate
Find your corner of security
The one that’s free and healthy
I enjoy my afternoon butterfly high
I wait with my camera for them
to
fly
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There are times in your lifewhen you should walk awaybecause of something uglya person might say sometimes it’s best not to replytheir goal may be to make you cry in times like these bowyour head and pray and let them...
Bullfrogs Serenade I heard the voice of a bullfrogas I approached, he jumped on a log a funny, deep tuba soundwater amplified his croak all-around a lazy day in JuneI enjoyed my tuba tune bullfrog singing on a sunny afternoonI...
repost On a lazy summer, breezy dayGrandads garden flowers would rock and sway A more beautiful scene could not equateFrom The view I had from his garden gate My Grandad loved Planting flowers back thenHe would talk for hours about...
On Sunday, my daddy used to get up lateEveryone in the houses breakfast had to wait No one can eat before our dadWe didn’t mind. It wasn’t that bad It was the one day he could relaxFrom six grueling days...