Country Colored Memories
At the end of the road in the back of the woods
Amongst a setting of allure a log cabin stood
Someone’s dreams and hopes wrapped up
In a one-room cabin with a couple of plates and cups
Meager necessities, what does one need
When your the only mouth in the house to feed
A life of solitude in a cabin built on a hill
With only nature surrounding you to instill
A question in your brain goes through you
Perhaps life would be better shared by two
Star had the music genes insidestars guitar sound played in the countryside Fingers strumming up-and-downcreating her own unique music sound A look of peace was on her faceas she played, her heart raced In a chair or the groundGuitar in...
The view from my front porch swingIt is a soul-soothing thing In the ballet, the hummingbirds danceTheir flapping wings put me in a trance it is hard to look awaywhen the squirrels are at play I watch the turtles slowly...
I saw what I wanted to seeI arranged it how I wanted it to be But the photographs reveal it allit took me years to finally see the fall Smiling faces and laughter aboundI took it in. I loved its...
The treetops are alive with singing up highThe Gathering Blackbird’s readying to fly The branches shake rapidly aboutHeavy with blackbirds in sync, a shout They are singing in unison nowSome scatter a shadow; oh wow Flapping wings quickly flowPutting on...
A beautiful poem. love it