Kristen Lenea Ryberg
I played it for my granddaughter and we both loved it and both loved the sound of your voice.
Thank you dear Didi and your granddaughter:) sweet to think of you listening together! xo
Arjan!! thank you, it's down the street then down a forgotton road grown over. I live in the N.West corner of North Carolina in a town called Boone.
Very image-rich. I feel like I'm there when I read it, wherever there is.
lovely poem. Last verse is great!
thank you Nan, I appreciate your reading and comment very much.
A beautiful poem, even more so when you read it and tell about the farm house. I think Clay Hodges would appreciate it.
I played it for my granddaughter and we both loved it and both loved the sound of your voice.
Thank you dear Didi and your granddaughter:) sweet to think of you listening together! xo
Arjan!! thank you, it's down the street then down a forgotton road grown over. I live in the N.West corner of North Carolina in a town called Boone.
Very image-rich. I feel like I'm there when I read it, wherever there is.
lovely poem. Last verse is great!
thank you Nan, I appreciate your reading and comment very much.
A beautiful poem, even more so when you read it and tell about the farm house. I think Clay Hodges would appreciate it.