Wednesday, August 23, 2017

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.


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