Arkansaw a natural place,
where the sun shines so bright,
and the water is so blue,
no grander place that I can see,
nor want to be,
Arkansaw presents a natural face,
where the wild flowers sway,
and the diamonds glee,
a shimmer of bright light,
that all can see,
Arkansaw a natural place,
where the oaks grow magically, year to year,
bringing forth the little acorn,
that the chipmunk and squirrel always pack away,
Arkansaw presents glory, oh my,
where the Ozarks and Ouachita's rise,
those rugged windy peaks, oh so high,
tease's one to sit and ponder,
atop that mountain so high,
Arkansaw a natural state,
the people, the wildlife, its all so clear,
Only the palm of the master's hand,
could make something so grand and so dear!
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Really love this, a great poem, with a beautiful flow. Great poem.