Carrie's Song. Poem by Ginny S.

Carrie's Song.



harvest moon in the clear black sky

these are the things i love.



good folk music and pumpkin pie

these are the things i love.



ripened maples like fireworks

kid on the porch in a ballet skirt



oh, autumn gold hangin’ in the trees

these are the things i love.



pick as many as you please

these are the things i love.



yes, these are the things i love.

yes, these are the things i love.

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