| Story ID: | 1070 |
| Written by: | K. L. Farnum |
| Story type: | Poem |
| Location: | Vine Grove U. S. A. |
| Year: | 2006 |
| Person: | Everyone |
| OurEcho | Everyone has a story. What's Yours? |
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The Mist Over The Mountain
Thick and green are the Evergreens,
the Poplar,and the Pine.
Flowers bloom in the morning mist,
Like gauze it does entwine.
Here and there on a rocky ledge,
There grows wild roses in the mist,
Gently, sweetly, softly kissed.
Wound about a fallen tree,
Grape vines grow, wild and free.
Daisies bloom in clusters,
Where only rocks abound.
Autumn leaves fall to the ground,
Making nothing, not a sound.
Squirrel's are fat and full,
Ready for the snows of winter.
There is a mist over the mountain,
Should you care to inter?
@ K.L. Farnum
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