Marilyn Lott Poems

There’s a location you’d love to travel
The Glass Mountain is the place
You will never find a spot more beautiful
One that nature has created and embraced
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I’m goin’ to Chester’s pumpkin patch
I go there every year
It’s voted the best around you know
At least that’s what I hear
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He stood tall and so very proud
Held his large head way up high
Watched me from across the field
As I continued to stroll on by
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Have you ever been to Stillwater?
There’s one in Oklahoma, you know
If you need some classy T shirts
I’ll tell you where you’ll want to go
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It was vicious and nasty and angry
It blew in without style or grace
And in the wake of its passing
Destruction you could visibly trace
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I drove to Wal mart the other day
When I parked and got right out
A woman with a little girl
Began to cry and shout
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Spring always starts with a little yellow
As dandelions pop out their heads
Then we see daffodils’ smiling faces
They don’t even need flower beds
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There was a school on Rainy Mountain
A mountain named by the Kiowa’s
A beautiful mountain it has always been
And has been an enormous draw
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Robert Portella is a cherished hero
Everyone certainly agrees
He is a New York firefighter
And takes his job very seriously
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I have such fun-filled memories
Of rain through childhood years
I remember my brother and I
Said it was angels shedding tears
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