Hardwood Meets the Pines
Down where the wisteria blossoms
Tall pines release their pollen
Oak tassels paint the woods spring-green
And winter is most forgotten
Cars and trucks go in a flurrie
Scurrie about all day
Government work keeps funds flowing
A few don't have time for play
Where hardwood meets pine a contrast
Dark emeral green splash
Those hardwoods vibrant green shades
A palette's ocre dash
Splash and you've got spruced it up
Where's the colorful jobs
Those that pay the dark green cold cash
Instead of wretching sobs
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