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That's Where I'll Be
Along the creek,
perched in a tree;
If you can't find me,
that's where I'll be.
Along the creek,
perched in a tree;
Out in the woods,
where life is free.
Watching young lovers,
walking along;
They inspire me,
to write my songs.
Songs such as this,
and many more;
Songs of love,
of what we hope for.
Along the creek,
perched in a tree;
If you can't find me,
that's where I'll be.
Got the fiddle out after reading this post.
Trying to put this to music . We shall see.
Another fantastic poem.
Cookie 😊
Cookie, I started imagining the tune when I read your reply. Now I can't wait to hear yours!
Ally 🙂
How cool JEssica! I'd love to her you play the fiddle! and Ally, great imagery as you ALWAYS do!
2016_poets corner: Ally original post:
That’s Where I’ll Be
Along the creek,
perched in a tree;
If you can’t find me,
that’s where I’ll be.
Along the creek,
perched in a tree;
Out in the woods,
where life is free.
Watching young lovers,
walking along;
They inspire me,
to write my songs.
Songs such as this,
and many more;
Songs of love,
of what we hope for.
Along the creek,
perched in a tree;
If you can’t find me,
that’s where I’ll be.
