Country Colored Memories
Hillside Wildflower
A show of color
On ground cover
A Glistening dance
As they prance
Unlikely sisters
Dancing with misters
Two stepping
Waltz blitzing
Never any solos
Only couples go
Purple, pinks, and blues
Different petal views
Field a flame
The wildflower game
I always know
They’ll put on a show
Harpy eagles mate for lifeThe female lays two eggs of white a large stick nest up high in the treeand together they raise one bird chicky After the first chick hatches if you wait and watch58 days later you’ll see...
My poetry reflects my love for the Cowboy era and the simple things of times long gone. Who does not love a Cowboy?Cowboys played an essential role in western civilization. Ranching was a big industry, and cowboys helped to run...
On the front porch swing You can see everything The old woman that lives just down the lane She walks by every day using a wooden cane She always smiles and waves hello You’ve never spoken but you both know...
New baby squirrels running chasingpopping out from behind trees, racing round and roundthey are up then down scattering acorns on the groundof mother squirrels newly found learning lessons mother teachesthings they need when her age they reach life a circle...