SteppinA Poem by Erik A. HarrisTaking a walk.
Steppin Steppin
through them hills, Swiggin Swiggin to me fill, Singin Singin about me bills, Scrappin Scrappin on that swill, Ireland Ireland tis where i'm still. Wondrin Wondrin bout' what yer Gabbin, Spillin Spillin heart in me cabin, Wonderin Wonderin whats yer name, Speakin Speakin brand me insane. Steppin Steppin through them hills Ireland Ireland I'm in still. © 2012 Erik A. HarrisAuthor's Note
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StatsAuthorErik A. HarrisRosston, ARAboutI'm lyrical by nature. The sounds and emotions felt in music inspire and bolster my music. I am a whimsical person, go with the flow kind of guy, a free heart. Yet I am military, pro choice, and a .. more..Writing
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