Winter at Weston Bend
Frosty air our cheeks nipping
We watched the river glide by
Overhead, geese are honking
High up in the winter sky
Colors muted by the clouds
On this chilly winter day
Here, far away from the crowds
We took time to stop and play
All I have are memories
Of time spent there with my friend
As we wandered through the trees
On that day at Weston Bend
'Winter at Weston Bend' a watercolor by Ronald L Brink was my inspiration
October 3, 2010
By Nita G Isenhour
© 2010 Nita G Isenhour
(All rights reserved)
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