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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

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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