Country Colored Memories My Hillside

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Turning Pages

  • May 13, 2021

The pages turn once in a lifetimeNo going back to revise the last line Now long recorded in hallsof year’s past Days we thoughtwe had plenty to last We chased hopes and dreams for milesWith ups and downs and many smiles Sadly we get older then we look backWhen age takes...

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Open The Door

  • May 13, 2021

She could not open the door Never been locked before Now it would not open She tried and tried but finally             stopped hoping If she gives up and quits Depression prevails over wit Your attitude unlocks the door Get up and pull some more That door...

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Towering Oak

  • May 13, 2021

One of my favorite memories as a small childIt was an afternoon in late June, my memory somehow filed My brothers, sisters, and I walking together None of us were oldHand in hand marching to the Southeast corner by the road We would plop down and play for hours under the...

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Silver Lining

  • May 13, 2021

Dark clouds pass by and block the sun Causing difficult days for everyone Never feel hopeless or give in to complaining Disturbing times can be compassion training I’ll say this, take it for what it is worth For a silver lining, you need to search Under the cloud with the silver...

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Apple Orchards

  • May 13, 2021

The world is a better place with apple orchards. A place where nature’s creatures all work in accord The sounds are magical and can transform you. No words are flapping in the air, which is frustrating and untrue.  It is a place that offers serenity and awakens your senses  Green grass,...

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Hillside Dance

  • April 19, 2021

Hillside Wildflower A show of color On ground cover A Glistening dance As they prance Unlikely sisters Dancing with misters Two stepping Waltz blitzing  Never any solos Only couples go Purple, pinks, and blues Different petal views  Field a flame The wildflower game I always know They’ll put on a show

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Listening

  • April 14, 2021

Time for sitting in porch chairsThe birds chattering sounds fills the air Mr. Woodpecker drumming a soundLike a jackhammer to hard ground Nature is around fulfilling their actsI sit and ponder the nature facts They’re not late always work hardDecoration for greenish yards As I listen to their nature voicesI don’t...

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