Down the Valley

Down the valley, churn and bubble, runs the river on the double, flowing fast from care and trouble.  May every care frown and drown, mix and churn submerged in brown, cleansed of what slows us down.  Copyright 2021 Brenda Davis Harsham Notes: Two weeks at my new job, and the weekend washes any cares away. Whoever thought of weekends was a genius. Okay, I had […]

Down the Valley