Rhythmic Stories December 9, 2020

Snow on the Hillside

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Just a faded memory lurkingIn my brain Savored for a momentsuch a sweet refrain Takes me back to yesteryearA glimpse of time so clear Mother’s voice says, stand still boysThere’s plenty of time to play with toys Blue Jeans brand...

Daddy Went Fishing

A fisherman needs patience and he needs a good lureSitting on the creek bank can sometimes be the cure My daddy liked to fish and sometimes he would sayWhat do you think mama? Are the fish biting today I could...

Burning the Blues

Sitting by a warm and cozy crackling fire  staring at flames of yellow and red as they dance higher embers falling and ashes stacking  little sparks seem to be continually cracking  the visions it stirs up in my mind  are...

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