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Autumn Autumn breezes in the air, Dancing ‘round so debonair. Prancing briskly to and fro… Does the freshness have to g..

What I Am If I am beautiful to see, Born and blessed most lovingly; If I’m common as a yam… God has made me what I am...

They Never Say Good-bye There’s many, many reasons why Our youngfolks never say good-bye, To life and living on the farm Whe..

Spring is Near Spring is slowly drawing near, Bringing in another year, Soon to wake old winter’s nap With a warm and gentle ..

Winter Snow Oh winter snow so soft and white, Your quite a question, quite a sight; You wave and tumble gently down And spread you..

Country Portraits I see the dawn salute its birth Across a dew-kissed, freshened earth; I see the planted, full-dressed field, It..

A Mother’s World A Mother’s work is never done, It’s much too full of run and run; My life each day with children ..

Roses Blooming little roses, Bright amid your poses, Basking in your beauty, Each a little cutie. Blooming little roses, C..