Louisiana Summer Poem by Dawn Greer
Louisiana Summer
The whip-poor-will sings it's sad old song, in the middle of the night. All summer long. You can hear him in the trees, and where the saw grass sways. singin his ballad to all who's listening.
Sunday, November 10, 2013
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Watchin a sunset while listening to John Aderson's 'Seminole Wind'.
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