APPALACHIAN SENSES
By
C. Neuroticus Absolutus
Feel the Appalachian
breeze blow
Its warm
breath on melting snow?
It’s sharing all its
secrets
For those who want to
know.
Smell the honeysuckle
breeze?
Appalachian dogwoods vie
to please
Your tired and hungry
eyes,
Put your ravaged mind at
ease.
Hear the Appalachian
songbirds,
Not some ordinary
wrongbirds,
Sing to soothe a restive
heart,
Without the use of
words?
See Appalachian critters
courting,
Their new springtime
furs a-sporting?
They’ll make you
giggle, laugh out loud
With their humorous
cavorting.
Taste Appalachian kisses’
thrill
From a lass who’ll
break your will.
Get the preacher from
the hollow,
Build your house upon a
hill.
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