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The Simple Things

The smell of fresh cut grass Reflections of childhood Oh how the time does pass It's the simple things in life that mean the most Blue skies, corn fields, a freight train heading to the coast A free car wash from a surprise summer storm Watching a short story or poem take form It's the simple things in life that bring us bliss A cracking fire, lightning bugs, a salty kiss The simple things are there right before your eyes Just take a moment to look around and you'll realize That it's the simple things in life that make us smile All to remind us that the journey is worthwhile

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John Fleming

Date: 7/19/2017 5:24:00 PM

Your perfectly penned little poem is really quite lovely...you are, of course - so very right! Beautifully espoused. My regards Susan. :) john

Susan Willmore
Date: 7/19/2017 10:46:00 PM

Thank you john, I didn't see in your bio? where are you from? Thank you for your kind comments, You are very prolific in your writing, I'll pick a favorite soon, Take care Susan

Glen Schwartz

Date: 7/19/2017 3:59:00 PM

Great Write, I love watching the Lightning Bugs too .. You must be from the northeast like me everyone else seems to call them fireflies .. Your friend Glen :)

Glen Schwartz
Date: 7/20/2017 5:06:00 AM

I'm from Philly, Yes they will always be Lightning Bugs., lol

Susan Willmore
Date: 7/19/2017 10:48:00 PM

Thank you, I'm originally from Illinois, but I reside part time in North Carolina, always will be lightning bugs! Where are you from?