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Country Girl True

Laying here upon the damp grass Looking about at the cattails On a breeze the weeping willow trees musky sweet, spicey smells Silver threads weave through the nights skies while reflecting off the turquoise colored lake with misquotes buzz interjecting The moon a crescent shape sits proud way up above so high Soon the sound of an owl flies overhead as I smile with a sigh The beauty here on this night in the quiet of this country setting view Makes me wonder why I ever left Country girl at heart I am true

Copyright © | Year Posted 2019




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Date: 10/26/2019 7:30:00 AM
Lovely, expressive poem, Brenda. This urban boy is loving this country girl's poetry. Keep the pastoral flow peacefully moving in your soul, lady. And in the beautiful words of Corinne Drewery, the velvety-voice singer in Swing Out Sister: "If I had the heart to tell you, would you have the strength to go? And if you don't want to tell me, I don't need to know." This poem is an instant fave. Love and more love always.
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Brenda Chiri
Date: 10/26/2019 7:48:00 AM
Ahhhh Freddie it is always a pleasure and honor to have you comment on my work! Lol so glad that urban boy can appreciate this country girl! You have me now with a great big smile upon my face thank you Freddie!;) much love;)
Date: 10/21/2019 2:50:00 PM
There is nothing better I would think than a good ol country girl...and living a good ol country life at that as well. Lovely, Brenda! Lots and lots of warm thoughts this chilly night. :) john
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Brenda Chiri
Date: 10/21/2019 5:08:00 PM
Thank you John you are so sweet! Country isn't bad at all!;)
Date: 10/20/2019 11:41:00 AM
Lovely done, Brenda! Brings a smile to my face, as was a 'farm boy' in Israel too many years ago. Wasn't quite as romantic a life-scene, as you've pictured, but the pace was slower, for the most part, and there were those magic moments of Nature, esp. sunrise riding out in the back of a pick-up on the way out to the fields at 4:45 a.m., back in the day (before daylight time). Smiles, Gershon
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Brenda Chiri
Date: 10/20/2019 1:30:00 PM
Nothing like the country life my friend! But for me 4:45 would be a bit too early! I never got up till 5:30 or 6! Thank you so much!;)
Date: 10/19/2019 9:26:00 AM
pretty scenery...i love living in the country :)
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Brenda Chiri
Date: 10/19/2019 1:01:00 PM
Thank you Sandy I loved living in the country too! Did not realize how much until I left!;)
Date: 10/18/2019 9:32:00 PM
So am I, Dear friend. This is a lovely, charming poem that I truly love. God bless you with many more, Love, Gina
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Brenda Chiri
Date: 10/19/2019 1:00:00 PM
Thank you Regina! I lived in the country for years!;)

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