Country Colored Memories
I find peace in visiting the greens
All kinds of animal life seen
The tranquility of it all
Winter, spring, summer and fall
The swaying willow tree
The first to bloom, but last to flee
It takes my breath away
Inside I dance and sway
As the years speedily move along
My greens view keeps me strong
From the greens, I’ll never stray
I’ve given my heart away
Walking down the highway of lifewill bring some smiles and some strife Most days, your view is grandStill, other days Are quite bland Lifes highway provides many viewsIt is up to you what color you choose is your road dark...
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...
Cindy Cindy was a happy baby girl. Cindy’s mother said it was one push, and she was out. The Doctor was amazed but relieved. Cindy’s mother was 42 years old at the time of Cindy’s birth. Cindy was her surprise...
On any given day We all ran outside to play Didn’t matter to mama how long we would stay Down to the spring A small sack lunch we would bring We had what we needed, We had everything Jumping off the...