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Sheen's Poem

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A Home in the Country

I see green fields that stretch
ever so far
I see horses and cows
the passing of a car
I see hills high and low
covered with rocks galore
And the evening brings to me
a million stars or more
I see the rain and sun
the clouds and earth
Spring is coming with
her gift of birth
I see a nightingale perched
upon a line
so sweet is the song
he sings
below me lovers exchange kisses
the kisses that passion brings
I see how tall i stand
changes before me are
ever so grand
The country's been my home
for what seems an eternity
I am an old, old tree

© September 04, 2000 By Sheen

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