Hickory Nut-Picking (Hocking Hills, Ohio)
We’ll go hickory nut picking the first frost, I know. And again, I know, I won’t want to go. When it’s just too cold to get out of bed Under...
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We’ll go hickory nut picking the first frost, I know. And again, I know, I won’t want to go. When it’s just too cold to get out of bed Under...
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The squeak and then squeaking of unoiled squeaks Reminds me of porch swing days of my youth. I miss worn faded swing cushions on muggy buggy...
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I sang only to sing Any chance I could get. In two different churches; Two different beliefs, yet Both, making the same Joyful noise unto Go...