Out of the
blue, I missed you two,
Today on my
usual drive.
Forty years,
a thousand miles ago,
Only my
memories now, still alive.
You welcomed
me into the country,
Taught me
all phases of tilling the land…
I learned to
appreciate hardships,
The more
simple the life, the more grand.
We readily exchanged our parents,
Horses, kids,
ponds of fish and shared hay;
I gave up
your adobe for waterfront,
Still I miss
you the most each day.
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