Country Colored Memories
Natures bywaysnot cement highways Its flowering plantsmarching army ants squirrels racingplaying, chasing mocking birds talkingslow turtles walking ducklings following in a rowfollow mama where she goes Owls that hoot in the nightsearching eyes flashing bright trees branches swayingnatures symphony playing...
On a lazy summer, breezy dayHis garden flowers would rock and sway A more beautiful scene could not equateAs the view, I had from his garden gate My Grandad loved talking to the millennial dawners, as they were called thenThey...
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...
The Tractor in the Field The rustic old tractor still sits out by the fence The shiny long gone, but still beautiful, I’ll say in its defense it’s leftover from an age long ago gone by there’s a newer model...