My Old Shack Poem by Loyd C Taylor Sr

My Old Shack



Time spent there was so peaceful,
As memories take me back
To the hours spent in recluse:
Just God, me, and my old shack.

POET'S NOTES ABOUT THE POEM
My son drove me out to his place of work and showed me an old cabin. What a beauty. It inspired this poem. I hope you enjoy it, Loyd
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