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About This Poem
Hay Ride
Hanging on tightly over bumps along the way
Around the barn and through the fields we sway
Young ones chatter, laugh and play
Rusty red, the autumn hills are grand
Inspire words to write about the land
Delightful afternoon , my heart sings
Enjoying the warmth that autumn brings
8/30/12
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