Poems and strange mumblings
My Memories.
I moved here Eleven years ago on
From my flat in
I found this house in Clarksfield with its
bright red door
Its character and its beauty attracted me
even more.
A special place I thought this, and I was
not wrong you see
The years here have been kind, and brought
many a smile to me.
Its part of a town called
The people here are cheery and welcome you
at each stop.
Many friends I have made here, and will
always be that way
To stay in touch is my aim, whatever the
future may say.
The summers here are glorious, we get the
best we are told
but the winters make you freeze cause they
are so very cold.
Its only 9 miles from
Full of beauty and splendour, its place in
history always will be.
Sadly I must leave now and new roads I
must start to take
But time wont let the memories go as a new
life I start to make.
April 2007
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