The history of Prosperous Snow written for the group Reminiscences
Going home was never any difficulty then.
After a long summer trip
Visiting town with unique names in green states
Encouraged the wanderlust in us.
Truth is we looked forward to Grandpa's vacation.
Traveling through neighboring states was an
Experience that left indelible memories.
Eden, on the evening of the sixth day,
could not have been more beautiful
then those verdant hills
the summer Grandfather took us to Missouri.
To a child's eyes
they were moluntains
holding rustic towns with strange names.
burned into my memory
by the laughter in Grandpa's voice
was somewhere in those hills.
attached to nothing more than Grandpa's laughter
and a green Missouri hillside.
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