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Bullfrogs Serenade I heard the voice of a bullfrogas I approached, he jumped on a log a funny, deep tuba soundwater amplified his croak all-around a lazy day in...

I will take butterflies and flowersOver mansions and high towers Open fields where wildflowers growA tiny little garden I can hoe The sounds of the songbirdsTree frogs croaking heard...

The treetops are alive with singing up highThe Gathering Blackbird’s readying to fly The branches shake rapidly aboutHeavy with blackbirds in sync, a shout They are singing in unison...

In the background of a lot of our old pictures  Was this a massive rock? It was a permanent fixture  It brought childhood memories to my mind to see...

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some days in our summers away from schoolas children, there were times we would act the fool I remember my mama would always sayyou both know better than to...

Shakespeare once wrote: “Of all flowers,                                 methinks Rose is best.”  But, still, I think...

It’s funny the memories I thought carefully tucked away came to life for a few brief moments on a quietRainy day A faint glimmer of red and goldMy brain...

There’s a cabin on a hillside ridgepast the old weathered wooden bridge The view of a green valley belowWith wildflowers being my show A creek nearby with clear waterTime...