This Old Creek

Forest, green as far as the eye can see

tho’ a washed out yellow by the horizon,

fallin’ back, there’s some loggin’ timber

an’ within steppin’ distance is cold slate

stones layin’ flat across this old creekThis Old Creek

where pools of water gather like children

playin’ in the sun that’s a-sparklin’ there,

nearest, is the greatest prize of the day

flowers, pretty as any meadow or tended patch.

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One comment on “This Old Creek

  1. Closely describes what I see when I walk out on my back deck. Definitely eye candy…especially when its not raining. Which unfortunately it is…and will be for the next few months. Argggg ;-(

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