Local County Fair
Come to the mountains in mid-October
When the scents of autumn fill the air,
The trees on the hillsides are in full array
And be sure to visit a local county fair,
Where grandma’s pumpkin pie competes
For a prized ribbon of blue, red, or white.
Most likely you’ll hear a bluegrass band
If you come to the fair on a Friday night,
When Mountaineers sing songs of pride
Sharing the camaraderie of good friends,
And marvel at the spectacular fireworks
As another celebration of harvest ends.
Written October 15, 2021
Copyright © L Milton Hankins | Year Posted 2021
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