Country Colored Memories
Shouts in the air
Children running here and there
Lightning bugs flying by
I try to catch him but he’s too high
The sound of laughter fills my ear
As I think back to younger years
My senses filled up to the rim
Childhood memories safe within
Lightning bugs flying by
The backdrop of a starlit sky
I catch me one in a mason jar
It’s shining bright just like the stars
She could see the fog as it was billowing forth The wind had whipped through her; it came in from the north The smell of salt in the water acrid to her noseThe feel of the water spray dripping down...
There are days when I think about my mama And I see her ways as she goes about her day as if she hasn’t a care in the world That is never true of just any mama, and with 14...
For all of us at some time in our life, we find out that we have a conscience and we’ve always had it but maybe it never made much sense I discovered mine when I was nine years old we...
An acrid smellPermeates the air He stands errectas the wind whips his hair On the tongue, a taste of saltThe clouds in the sky nowa stormy cobalt A massive stormy event aheadDistance and size unsure,you experience dread A tear in...