I'M Here To Stay

The dazzling splash of color,
as the sun’s rays start to go.
The sound of children’s laughter,
as it drifts through my window.

The sparkling of a log fire,
halos circling the full moon.
A billion stars a twinkling,
katydids humming their tune.

The croaking of some bullfrogs.
the singing of a night bird.
All the sounds of happiness,
without uttering a word.

I was made in Missouri,
a backwoods Missouri man.
Got a strong Missouri gal,
wearing my gold wedding band 

I’ve traveled around the world,
found some places I called home.
But I’m back in Missouri,
and never more shall I roam.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2023

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Wolf Avatar
September 9, 2023 at 7:47 PM
Wonderful!! The best place in the world is always right in front of our noses!! Love this write. Thanks, Gershon
Brotherton Avatar
September 10, 2023 at 9:20 AM
As they say, too many times, we may not see the forest because of all the trees.
M  Avatar
September 8, 2023 at 4:39 PM
Jerry l can relate to this one….Im a wanderer! Glad you have found where you want to be and are happy! Debx
M  Avatar
September 9, 2023 at 8:45 AM
Yes my husband and l also….but we still have itchy and find it hard to stay still! Debx
Brotherton Avatar
September 9, 2023 at 8:17 AM
My wife and I have always been wanderers. But as we get older, the more we enjoy taking life slow and easy. Rocking on the back porch watching the birds is a great life for us now.
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