childhood

Poem: My father's view …the view from Frederick, Colorado 100 years later

One hundred years ago You played right here You and your brother Chasing each other Working and playing Singing and praying The fields stretch to the east As far as the eye can see The hills stretch north and south As far as the eye can see I didn’t know why your family lived here …

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