Rappahannock River

My Play Ground

During the summer,
It was my playground,
During the winter,
A mystical wonderland.

Mother Nature is what keeps the river flowing,
Sometimes she’s been known,
For taking her good ole time,
Showing up for a much needed visit.

The river makes its own symphonies,
The music can be heard all around.

Nature as it exists,
You must use caution,
Danger rests far and wide.

A serene place to see and be,
Another, precious and cherished memory!







Sunshine
09-18-06
a.k.a: D.R.M