Linne' Exploring Tonto Creek, And Poem by tom stanley janca
Poem: Some Day Again, she will remember the cold water on her toes. The fresh air with her nose. The sunshine and cool breeze on her face . She will recall the fish in the creek, the rocks, sticks, snake and snail and all about adventures first tale. With friends and family all so near the wilderness was nothing to fear. What lovely bushes and tree and high grass to feel. Please Mom, we must go, just a little farther down the trail. Look Mom Look at those flowers yellow and blue . Look Mom Look at these tiny bugs what do they do. Oh Yeah ! That where my passion for life was born. She remembers.
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