Monday, March 28, 2011

MEMOIRS OF A COVERED




(COVERED BRIDGE),<><><>I'VE SHELTERED MANY IN MY HEART FROM SUN AND WIND AND RAIN.CHILDREN BOUNCE$D THEIR BALLS IN ME I HEARD THEIR LAUGHTER RING.LOVERS PAUSE IN SHY EMBRACE PROTECTED FROM ALL HARMS. THEIR WHISPERS ECHO SILENTLY WITHIN MY WOODEN ARMS. FARMERS PLODDING HOME FROM HILLS, WITH FRESH NEW MOAN HAY, SLOWED DOWN TO COOL THEIR BROWS AND WIPED THEIR TOIL AWAY. HURRICANES HAVE TRIED THEIR BEST TO SHATTER ALL MY SEAMS, BUT STILL I STAND IN STRONG REPOSE HARBORING MAN'S DREAMS,<>!!!!!

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