Monday, March 13, 2006

Poem Written by S. circa 1977 used with permission

"SACRAMENTO RIVER VALLEY" Albert Bierstadt [1830-1902]

When I was young
there was a quiet
hill overlooking a

I used to sit
for hours,
wondering who
shall I love.

I decided to love
the wind.

"Good choice" said
the poet.

"The wind was
like you". I