Marilyn Lott Poems

There is nothing like the old Chuck Wagon
Food cooked outside in the open air
Grilled and pan-fried food on the menu
For all the ranch hands to share
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Brrrr it's getting cold outside
A deep chill is in the air
I'd like to go out walking
But I don't think I would dare
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It seems to me that it’s apparent
When warm spring weather arrives
That we are sent a gift from heaven
God’s Special Angels that would thrive
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I think families are softly woven
Just like a piece of fine linen
Such tight and delicate threads
Many fragile stitches are hidden
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The hats are creations
Right from a story book
When those ladies stroll by
You just have to look
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I was the special horse
A little boy used to ride
This boy was pretty special too
So I never tried to hide
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It’s a world apart from others
The country life that I live
Can’t think of another place
That has any more to give
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There’s a special garden festival
You might just want to view
Oh, the flowers are so amazing
You’ll want to own them too
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How fun it is to see fashions
Designed from back in the day
Some were tailor made and beautiful
Too bad the great styles didn’t stay
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There’s a town I love to visit
Gotebo is the name
Even after many years
It’s pretty much the same
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