Country (a poem)

Copper at the Pond – cc photo by J. Delp

Country is space to roam.
Crisp air to breathe.
Dry grass rattling.
Brooding clouds.

Country is ponds and dogs.
The smell of smoke.
Fishing and wildlife.
Dirt roads.

Country is slow and quiet.
Long walks to nowhere.
Wide open spaces.
Time outside.

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