Forest SoundsA Poem by Barbara WalkerWhen all the noise, the clamor, the busyness of life, weighs down upon my soul, I long for the serenity that can be found, high up in the mountains, among the majestic trees, where I love to hear the forest sounds.
I happily exchange the raucousness of the cars and the incessant ringing of the phone, for the clamor of the squirrels, the owl's solemn cries, the wind, as it moans and the chorus of the crickets, singing lullaby's. 03/23/03
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8 Reviews Added on February 9, 2008 Last Updated on May 28, 2010 AuthorBarbara WalkerLake Havasu City, AZAboutI am retired from the Postal Service. I find I write poetry to help myself through difficult times and I have written many poems in response to the chronic pain I've been living with for over 30 year.. more..Writing
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