Wednesday, November 25, 2015

COME ALONG WITH ME


When the skies are blue, 
the air is fresh and clear,
when the green grasses go to sleep


smothering the ancient driftwood


you'll find me slipping through the dense mass


heading directly to the water's edge


bouncing back so very speedily


because the cooler temps just make your toes shiver


so a return to sleeping dune grasses


leads us gingerly along the undulating paths
directly to Daddy Jim's shop
in MacDonald House
so very far away 
on that hill.
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COME ALONG WITH ME!!!
ANYTIME!!