Dottie Ann Richardson

Our Mountain - Poem by Dottie Ann Richardson

'That's our mountain, '
Said the boy,
'Way up to the sky'.

'I'll take you there
Someday', said I.

And so we went one day,
The curvy road winds round and round,
Up and Up...
Higher and higher,

And when we reach the tippy top,
Nowhere to look but down,

In your puzzlement profound,
You cried,
'Oh, Gram, Where's our mountain now? '

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Poem Submitted: Wednesday, July 25, 2007

Poem Edited: Thursday, March 24, 2011

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