Country Colored Memories
The stars are shining bright
A soft glow of the moon
cast shadows into the night
summer reaches its end
the fall is ready to begin
falls my favorite time of year
I always stop and stare
at the foliage falling all around
burning red and gold leaves on the ground
The air is crisp and clean
I take it in From my front porch swing
I can barely say hi
before fall passes me by
now I quietly sit to see what winter brings
A cowboy’s best friend was his clotheshe wore them on long dusty roads There’s sweat and dustso,A handkerchief is a must every...
What’s That Smell? In the 1930s, during the great depression, a roaring lion had entered the scene in the form of abject...
Rows of bouncing wavesA Deep blue shimmering glaze Whitecaps floating on the topFrothy water plop, plop Soothing SoundChurning, churning Never any seasonsTurning,...
My heart will always be thereEasy to find it; you know I care Little acts of kindness sharedA smile, a look behind...
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