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Sitting On My Hill

Green of Pastures Purple in the fields Autumn late I contemplate Sitting on my Hill The bluest sky Almond leaf Whistling bill Nature is still Sitting on my Hill Mother,child Father,bat Playing ball While I sat Sitting on my Hill Afternoon Sun Poet looking wide Writing in his book Words he cannot hide and one more time.. Sitting quietly upon this Hill

Copyright © | Year Posted 2006




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