In John Muir's Time
He wandered this country observing creation,
And knew that the beauty was his to compare.
He studied the color and shapes of this nation -
Found nothing to challenge blue eyes and golden hair.
6-8-18
For Silent One's contest When A Fourth Line Helps It To Rhyme
Copyright © Larry Bradfield | Year Posted 2018
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