Category: Poems from the heart
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Swiftly Passing Days on The Slopes of Time
An Ode To The Bighorn Mountains When I first climbed your slopes in early September I knew for a fact I’d remember Your beautiful vistas and countless trees Swaying in the morning breeze Porcupine Falls down a rocky trail and Sibley Lake nestled amongst the trees.Then came that fateful day…
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