Coming Home (a humble ditty)
Sorry, been absent from this Board,
Five months, up the eastern seaboard.
Five content & glorious months away,
Drinking in the scenic beauty, every day;
White cotton, green corn, blue rivers,
Sugar cane fields, ocean breakers,
Beaches, fishing, and time to calmly roam.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.I would like to translate this poem