My Mountain Home
Where eagles soar above the low-lying hills
Here towering pines hold up the azure skies
In humble mountain home my heart thrills,
Where eagles soar above the low-lying hills
And dip suddenly for water in rippling rills
If I think of leaving tears well up in my eyes,
Where eagles soar above the low-lying hills
Here towering pines hold up the azure skies.
If I think of leaving tears well up in my eyes
In humble mountain home my heart thrills
Where eagles soar above the low-lying hills
And dip suddenly for water in rippling rills
Here towering pines hold up the azure skies
My love for my mountain home never dies.
written January 13, 2022
[a Trionet. my poetic form combining
the triolet and the sonnet with alternate
rhyme scheme. See "New Poetic Forms"]
Copyright © L Milton Hankins | Year Posted 2022
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