I am currently writing a book of poems about Vermont. I was born and raised in that lovely state.

Vermont is on my mind,
no matter where I go.
I see the valleys of green,
the mountains draped with snow.

I can picture the country roads,
winding along the way,
past many farms with,
fields of new mowed hay.

I see the tiny villages,
buildings old and new, and
the country churches with
tall steeples and wooden pews.

I can feel the changing seasons,
even tho I'm not there.
I still treasure the memories of
loved ones, times we used to share.

Yes, Vermont is on my mind.
It will always be,
A special part of my life,
and very dear to me.


( A repost)