Monday, July 3, 2017

Sugar Creek

            Sugar Creek

By a covered bridge years ago

Fishing in the creek with dad, sister, and brother

Staying out past dark in the summer warmth

Hidden by the trees embracing the banks of Sugar Creek

Water lazily drifting

Muddy and gray

Cicadas noisily play

Bob White calling

Fire flies glowing

Catching catfish

Together with dad

That's what mattered

About the Author:  Brian Bucks lives on a small horse ranch in Western Nebraska and is a husband, father, electrical engineer, and poet. (17-176C)

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