Author's Note: Inspired by a road trip to the Rocky mountains. One of the many scenes of an exciting road trip.
Fields of gold
Fly past my Windows.
Fence posts of the thousands,
Line the sides of the roads.
Farm house scattered
Throughout the fields of gold.
No sight of a town
For hundreds of miles.
Trees a rare thing to see
In the sea of gold.
Tumbleweeds, flying through the air
landing here and there.
Fields of gold meet the sky
As far as one can see.
Bright blue and fluffy white
Colors the sky.
Over head the sun beats down
Upon the earth with waves of heat.
written by Evelyn Creon
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