Springers Poems - Poems about Springers

...T’was dry the spring with thunderstorms that rumbled across dry; most every day was under sun or star filled sky, the grass had burnt off early; hay mowed this year was scarce, closed paddocks sav......

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...Kathy and the Lake Monster we arrived at last after four hot hours travelling ever northward. in Boda’s old boat, at least that is what we called it, a huge, turquoise blue ford with grea......

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...Like my fondest memory of it, the park of my childhood still remains - with its garden of roses near the entrance and its verdant rolling hills. On its eastern street, It had a tiny zoo our step ......

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...Since the spring saw us calving out fifty or more first time heifers it was a lot more important to have help from a night herder. Well I fit that bill. Billy had all the daily work and to give......

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