Renee's Poetry: Winter in the BLue Ridge

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Friday, December 7, 2007

Winter in the BLue Ridge

Upon the friendly mountains so tall, far and wide Where the eagles fly up so high and through the trees the winds ride. Where the rivers run wild and the snow falls lightly Where the sky streaks blue, pink and purple and the sun shines brightly. Each little flake of snow has a design created from... Sign in to see full entry.

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