all along the river
through the valley
of the Tennessee plains
sings she
of blue jays
and blues
under the warmth
of the mid-summer rain
and she sings
in raucous melody
of songs sung
in memory
of days passed
silently under the
stillness of the
great Tennessee plains
oh she sings
of Tennessee sunshine
oh she sings
of passersby
and
of memories
as old as wine.
Imagination level is quite high of days passed silently under the stillness of the great Tennessee plains oh she sings of Tennessee sunshine oh she sings of passersby and of memories as old as wine.
well penned- Tennessee sunshine sings for all to enjoy in vivacious feelings........... nice poem
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
of days passed silently under the stillness of the great Tennessee plains oh she sings of Tennessee sunshine oh she sings of passersby and of memories as old as wine. superb