Steve`s Country
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Tag: Walking
Cold Winter Walk, A Poem.
Cold Winter Walk The sun is shining through the pines, And before me, there, making lines. Shadows long, stretch across the snow, As in the forest, deep I go. So soft the snow, I walk along, The air is cold, chilling and strong. I… Continue Reading “Cold Winter Walk, A Poem.”
Steve’s Country Cabin Journal #10.
Dad sat down. Poor dad, guess he forgot he put his cup of coffee on the log and he knocked it on the ground. He let out a great big sigh and sat there looking at it. “You should be more careful,” I said… Continue Reading “Steve’s Country Cabin Journal #10.”
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