Have you ever seen Oklahoma?
And traveled the red dirt roads?
I have, and it’s an experience
It puts you in a ‘peaceful’ mode
There’s just something about
Driving across this red dirt land
With the sun shining upon me
That makes my traveling so grand
Old wonderful barns I ride by
History made from way back when
Charming and special they are
And into the scenery they blend
And oh, how I love those windmills!
They are part of the landscape too
Whirling away, doing their work
Yep, just doing what windmills do
Maybe someday you can travel
Oklahoma red dirt roads like me
Perhaps this year on vacation
There is so much for you to see!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem