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
Ernest Sr. Walked with determination down the road to his sister-in-law’s house. Ernest knew she would be surprised. The boy was his. Virginia would give him up whether she liked it or not. His wife should have kept him until...
What will never beIt makes it hard for me What could have beenForever is a no-win It’s hard to climb the wallBecause it only brings my fall But I climb it anywayIt’s not for you to say My heart doesn’t...
I was looking at a picture that my mother had taken, her back was to the sunWe were all squinting and shielding our faces from the morning sun it wasn’t any fun In the photo, looking at our hands, each...
Memories are just a walkawayTake that walk on your beachtoday Someone special to walk beside youNo one’s near; it’s just you two Hearts linked as oneThe warmth from a summer sun Even if it’s only in your mindA comforting smile...
I like the picture too