Bend in the Road
As I walk through the back roads the woods are
ablaze with the reds and gold's of autumn. The
road bends and an old barn comes into view.
Stopping by the barn door you can still smell the
sweet scent of hay reminding us of days gone by.
The leaves crunch underfoot as I travel deep into
the woods of New England.
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