Eve Peterson Poet Rhyme

These Hills

These hills are so pretty
So peaceful and new
They make you feel brand new
These hills are green in Summer
And are to be discovered
In fall these hills are many colors
And become uncovered
These hills in Winter are so white
That it is so right
These hills are so neat to see
That you will jump with glee

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Joyce Johnson December 27, 2010 at 11:31 PM Your hills sound wonderful. i can see the mountains in the distane form my house. Right now they are snow covered. You are very busy with 9 month old twins. My granddaughter not only has her almost 4 month old twins but she has a little girl who will be two in January. Thanks for leaving a note on their picture. Love, Joyce