As Mr, ABC would say ...
Pure "schmaltz" coming up, but feel like posting it anyway!
Found myself singing the song "Trees" this morning while outside looking at all the fallen leaves. Came in, read articles linked from the Drudge Report, turned off the computer, and wrote this.
I think that I shall never see
A country half as good as thee.
A land whose hungry mouth was pressed
Against our Lord's sweet flowing breast;
A land that looked at God all day,
And lifted joyful arms to pray;
Now all of that has gone away
And we must face another day.
Please God we need thee back again;
We can no longer bear the pain.
Poems are made by fools like me ...
But only YOU can set us free.
Outta here! :DDsmilie_panic: