Neck Of The Woods Poems - Poems about Neck Of The Woods

...The remnants of August 2024 Hurricane Debbie Like a humane huntress, she (the anthropomorphized storm) brought a spate of cool Autumn like temperatures and gentle soothing rain here within my ......

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... I had a lot of time to think. If you ask what about; the list consists of a few page…. Is there really anything that I can say, that’ll make you want to return my call or send a hay? See that......

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...The swollen lake had begun to settle again as the brilliant sun seemed to dance between the clouds I’d fondly remember the quiet calming warmth beneath the trunks of big cypress trees morning ......

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...Nope! I haint gonna crack'n on the heat... just yet until the cowed chickens come home to roost! Sunlight streaming thru window body electric of mine doth whet begets hardiness to acclimate ag......

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...Hello. I was born after the Civil War and met my fate after much civil unrest. You may have never encountered me, but some things you might already know. My name is Jim Crow, and I was born and lived......

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...O-lden days were the best L-iving in a shack D-ad would come home and split wood E-very day N-ever missing a whack D-airy treats came on the weekends A-long the way to grandmas Y-early campi......

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...Last July I was going west,                                             looking for my pot of gold.                                             I rode into ......

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...No matter unseasonably blustery March like weather prevails across my neck of the woods (Southeastern Montgomery County, Pennsylvania) and across the main body of these United States of America ......

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... Let me tell you a story... It has not happened often in our neck of the woods; I can remember only one time we've had snow on Easter. The Ohio River had flooded earlier that March of......

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...I was a professional flutist, and performed in orchestras and symphonies, To express the sheer joy of living, like the birds sing to summer's breeze. Becoming accomplished took many years, and I'......

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...Here in Chicago, Illinois the landscape is flat No hill or vale to break the monotony A concrete jungle downtown, surrounded by highway Leading to endless cornfields south of the metropolis ......

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...The coordinates on earth in the place of my abode are 38.57933° N, -121.4909° E. The Winters are ......

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...I know that all of God's creation serve their good function and purpose, but there are forces of nature and systems that add fuel to the fire. They are many and various, and in my neck of the woods......

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...Most times, there was just the three of us Most times, we would escape without a fuss It wa......

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...… well I had a hell of a ride won’t go to heaven but paradise needs fire goods innings they say but I am more of a Rugby man plenty of tackles tries and drop goals I sought resolve i......

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