Old Town Wonders


Babbling of the brook,
Sing song of birds,
Gliding of the moss.
Gentle breeze,
Soft glow of the sun.
Dripping of the spring,
Within the old limestone.
A scene only found within books,
In the center of a town.
An old town,
With history of the natives,
And being barren,
From the touch of a tornado.


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