Our Bags are Packed
Our bags are packed, my Pony is ready
The flowers are blooming, we are raring
Raring to go West, flowers are bluest
Texas Bluebonnets beckon, pictures please
I'll bring my love, park her in the middle
In the middle of the blue bonnet field
We won't be alone, others there gather
Wait 'til the sun is setting, flowers fade
Meanwhile bide our time, walking hand in hand
In the morning the spring dew awaits us
Spring dew, Winter's frost freshened just for us
Top down day again, off to next fresh start
Poem Copyright © 2015 Jimmiehov
All Rights Reserved
Today I am linked with Herotomost at The Real Toads, ....An Old Man's Fancy There Corey invited us to write poetry to the spring. We've had spring here in Southeast Texas ever since February ended. Yes, our Texas Bluebonnets are out.
The Ford Mustang is my retirement gift to me, I call it an old man's four-wheeled motorcycle. It is a 1998, now 17 years old and has 102K miles. It was two years old with 50K when I rescued my little pony from a little old lady.
I also have my Mom's, a 1974 Mustang II Ghia with 78K miles.
The beagle is my Adi Jane, my love and BF. Adi died in November, 2013.
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