Morbid to some.... but very interesting and enthralling to me
There's this quaint little cemetery on the hill,
in the country, just west of here.
I've always wanted to stop and do what I do at cemetery's.
Look at the old head stones and wonder....
So yesterday I did just that
I was pleased to see I wouldn't have to jump the fence
The gate was not locked, it only looked that way from a distance.
Old, unkept head stones...seems so sad to me
I stook over them and thought about who they might of been
It's the least I could do.
More of the same
On the way back home I stopped along the road
to admire the sky , and take a few photo's
Remember the old song by John Denver
Country roads take me home to a place I belong...........
This is all just a few miles from my home, I love living this close to the country