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Best Catskills Poems


Ghosts of the Catskills
I stand inside a ballroom that stretches long before me,
it is a sitting room right now, formal chairs and setees,
tall windows stretch ceiling to floor, twice as tall as a man,
with velvet drapes sent from Europe to make it all so grand,
floral tile across the...

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Categories: catskills, age, appreciation, beauty, history,
Form: Rhyme

Book: Reflection on the Important Things