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Tumble

tumble, little tumbleweed
come play ‘round my feet
I’ll dote my cares upon you
midst tenderness, replete

tumble, little tumbleweed
until you've found a place
devote time to appreciate
the treasures you embrace

tumble, little tumbleweed
dance your wonders, wild
tho’ I call you tumbleweed
you’re but my dearest child

tumble, little tumbleweed
learn and dream and grow
I'll love you thru the Evers 
though I will watch you go

tumble, little tumbleweed
strong and straight and true
now I must let you tumble on
please kiss me, sweet, adieu

tumble, little tumbleweed …

tumble.






Copyright © Gregory Richard Barden, December 1, 2022

( for my grandchildren and great-grandchildren )
Copyright © | Year Posted 2023

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Fowler Avatar
January 24, 2023 at 5:44 AM
And for me, dear. I grew up in West Texas and tumbleweeds were friends in passing. I once wished I were a tumbleweed so I might follow where they go. Thank you!
Barden Avatar
January 26, 2024 at 11:36 AM
Thank you so kindly, Linda! :o)
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