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Category: Poetry

  • Summer Afternoon Musing

    There’s nothing like a run ‘Long the tasseled corn Midst a southern summer Gliding by those rowsWith the dog running ahead And that sweet aroma in your nose Beneath the spreading treesWe’re running free The cicadas hum is constant The grass is so green From a week of lots of…

  • Basin Creek MT

    This mountain stream So clear it seemsLike crystal Refreshingly coolThe water fallThat continuous roarAs it tumbles downWhere it can be foundThe mist carried by the breezeThrough the Douglas fir treesCarved on a dead oneAre initials of those Who have trod this trailDid they feel what we felt?Surely a glimpse That’s…