Piney Woods Poem by Hope Hills

Piney Woods



Vesper looks lovingly on
Hey, do I know you?
Do you know me?
Only by the trees...

Pine, Cedar, Birch - All here
Around Louisiana we go
Cajun triangle down below
Paper or Plastic,
Oh, you brought
Your Own

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