The day started with a sky that was spirited blue
the blackbirds flying over just added to the view
the things you could see from my hillside ridge
the bumpy iron girders on the top of the old bridge
the place where we played many days away
swinging under the bridge like little monkeys we would sway
somewhere in the distant Hollow
a squirrel would dart and old mustache would follow
when I sat by myself it was quiet and still
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Today as the sun sets with its fiery red and gold hues
I’ll be content to sit and remember the ridge from my hillside view
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