Friday, October 14, 2011
Tuesday, October 4, 2011
To The Brook
Crunching sound,leaves on ground
Cool fall breeze,Autumn sneeze.
Dragonfly low, mushrooms grow
Warm sunshine, porcupine.
Rock wall,apples fall
Old big pine,fishing line.
Cool air cough,deer bound off
Rippling brook,lost my hook.
Old bear track,heading back
Stubbed my toe,cawing crow.
Up the hill,old saw mill
Path to house,jumping mouse.
Jacket hung,fishing done
Trout in hand,frying pan...Dancingfire
Also want to introduce a new member of our family Dunkin.
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