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No Trespassing If I could find wildflower seeds nodding at the evening breeze If I could wade in streams so sparkling clear you know man has not entered here sit beneath tall, sheltering trees hear the stirring of the leaves watch the sun turn red at dusk be in touch with wooded musk inhale the scent of Spring's perfume bathe in splendor of full moon I'd forge a gate with heavy lock then write upon it STOP God made this place MAN touch it not. |
Additional Notes:
This is a second submission of No Trespassing. Gene Dixon aptly picked up on the double "I"
error which should have been If in lines one and four. I would appreciate your comments
again on the corrected one. Thanks , Doris Swearingen
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