Nanny, your poems are lovely! I came back from the dentist and climbed on ajax rock, hoping for a new entry from you and wow, my heart lifted right up reading your poems!! :)
Thank you, O One Whose Opinion Matters to Me. I can't seem to find a lot of my early stuff, but the world may be better off without it. I just wanted to share in a different format. Glad you like them.
The Amish farmland is like nothing else, all orderly and beautiful and done the old-fashioned way, with horses pulling plows. It's the most fertile non-irrigated land anywhere. Too bad that it's now overrun by tourists gawking.
A poem written sometime in the 1980s when I often went to Lancaster Co.
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Nanny, your poems are lovely! I came back from the dentist and climbed on ajax rock, hoping for a new entry from you and wow, my heart lifted right up reading your poems!! :)
Thank you, O One Whose Opinion Matters to Me. I can't seem to find a lot of my early stuff, but the world may be better off without it. I just wanted to share in a different format. Glad you like them.
I had no idea that I had a poetic sister! Your poems are lovely, Nan :)
The cows are my kind of country-so serene to see them grazing on the rolling land! FL cows can't compete!!
The Amish farmland is like nothing else, all orderly and beautiful and done the old-fashioned way, with horses pulling plows. It's the most fertile non-irrigated land anywhere. Too bad that it's now overrun by tourists gawking.
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