Fall Poem

in the fall it takes you away off the first site it takes you off of the summer green.
you must hear the wind sing, step on the leaves and track there crunch
and feel the cold breeze. enjoy your hike until the end and please do not bend
the wave of wind. breath the humid air make sure you treat it with care.
wach the river fade away from your site. find a rock take a seat and shoot
away some very good meat. once it rain every leaf, don,t just leave from
that site only camp a day or two but you have to have the stuff you need or
else you need to make your breed. braid your hair and freeze the meat.
don,t forget to sew your clothing so then you can settle down near the fire
and wile  you do knit your small tent and before that happens rake the leaves with
a stick. for desert bring a bar and to respect please do not bring a car.
help the eagles make there nest. go to bed still hearing the leaves fall and rest and
rustle up on the earth ground. catch a leaf and study it. write down your discovery plus
bring it home. watch the squirrels go home to there holes. if you go more farther you must go toward fall which will be north west. fall will come right your way unless you go wrong. travel far through land to get to fall. do not go too far or you, you will pass fall and have a good time. the end.

Beauty Poem

the beauty of the wild, you mostly see green.
you barely see a berry, a grape or a cherry.
please look for animals on your track.
you are sure to find some scat in a pack.
you may have a sunset but before that march alongside the blooming flowers and
stop to see the looming mountains.
watch the blue sky fade to darkness and city light show off  its beautiful gleam.
let the crickets make their wonderful sound.
let all things take over all parts.
close then open your eyes... then see the light coming in like lamps through
the yellow, green and dead leafed trees.
smell the fresh spring, summer or fall air.




the end

Overlook Poem

This trail starts within a lot of beauty.
There are not many views to see.
You can view most of the town, but not many houses.
This trail every month or two, it changes, until a whole year has passed it changes the most.
Hear the birds tweet, the wind whistle, the squirrels chat and the great sound of boats leaving.
Let the wild take over your mind and thoughts, eyes and brain.
I welcome all to overlook trail.